But, be… “honest,” (my little joke). Don’t tell me you think
Time’s Person of the Year nomination is on a par with the
Good Housekeeping Seal of Approval? Oh come on! In past years, plenty of pond scum scalawags have been named Person of the Year by
Time. Just look at
the list of former “honorees!”
In order that you need not click on
the link, I’ll point out some choice winners… just for
you. Ok we have three-time winner FDR (Franklin Delano Roosevelt). Some feel he was a great leader…
but well, a tad power mad don’t ‘cha think? And then his successor,
Harry S. Truman who not only needlessly nuked the cities of Hiroshima and Nagasaki but alsoestablished the CIA…
he made it twice.
Time’s essay on Truman seems rather skimpy on the accolades. Winston - “
But I shall be sober in the morning.” - Churchill also made it twice. Hear! Hear! I’ll drink to that… and drink… and drink… and driblikn… nd…
Ok… it’s morning. Where was I? Oh yeah… let’s continue with
Time’s
list. Here’s that good All ‘Merican Patriot… LBJ! The man who BBQed
Vietnam! Every year on LBJ’s birthday, we have a memorial BBQ out back
in the swamp. I always make sure to light the coals with about five
gallons of gasoline. Nothing beats the smell of Napalm to get the
gastric juices flowing. In a gesture to recognize the fine work of
pyromania world wide,
Time chose Lyndon Baines Johnson twice. Tough luck,
Colonel Kurtz.
1971 saw that paranoid pup-owner, Richard Milhous Nixon get the
Time kudos. Poor Tricky Dick had to share it with Henry Kissinger in 1972. Is there
no justice in the world?
Had
Time been published in 1861,
Abraham Lincoln would have been Man of the Year. It’s always a good editorial decision to hand out the Big Banana
before they start their genocidal wars.
Looking at the roster of American presidents, I simply cannot understand why we’re hated worldwide. Can you?
But I digress.
While we are on the subject of
Time honorees
eager to lead the Fatherland… uh… I mean Homeland (oh, what’s the
difference?), look at who made it in 2001! America’s Mayor and your
nemesis…
Rudy Giuliani! Eight years of the George and Dick show will seem like
Mister Rogers’ Neighborhood if
Rudy weasels
into the Oval Office. Bombs away! Distinguished only by his ability to
scramble to the top of a funeral pyre made of three big buildings and
the remains of three thousand or so Americans,
Mr. Giuliani’s Tourette's syndrome begins and ends with three digits… 911, 911, 911, 911… If my dog barked that out all day and night I’d give him to
Princes Judith… but then, she already has one.
Maybe we should shut off America’s virtual fence for a moment and look
beyond our red, white and blue Wall of Ignorance. We don’t want to be
accidentally mistaken for
El Chupacabra sneaking across the border and get tasered, don’t you know.
Gadzooks! Look who else has been named
Time magazine
Person of the Year! The winner of the grand prize in 1938 was… Adolf
Hitler! Josef Stalin followed the “little corporal” in 1939! I told
you. Best to give out the awards
before the genocide begins.
Well, no wonder you’re disgusted. Putin can’t hold a candle to those
two mass murderers. However, if war crimes are criteria, well how about
George W. Bush? Be patient,
la lucha libre fans, we’re coming to that:
Time would never
dream of leaving out The Big Dubya.
But first while we’re on the subject of Red State Monsters, I thought
that was the designation for card-carrying Commie Preeverts. When did
that change? Isn’t there something ironic about naming
“Red” those states that favor the GOP? Oh well, Better Red than Hillary, right?
Nikita Khrushchev was
Time’s Big Kahuna in 1957. By condemning the excesses of the Stalinist years in his
“Secret Speech” of 1956, Khrushchev helped the USSR regain its self-respect. Encouraged by
Time’s nod of approval, the Soviet leader went on to add
new techniques to his social graces… or maybe the heel of his show was just coming lose.
In our multi-culti world
, Time
has honored Mid-Eastern leaders. Iran’s Ayatollah Khomeini brought home
the bacon in 1979. How disgusting is that? That was the year that
Americans were hankering for
Kenny Rogers
to get the glory. We’d better bomb Iran back to the Stone Age. Never
mind that Khomeini is dead. Mahmoud Ahmadinejad will do just dandy…
along with
a few million innocent civilians.
Mitt, I still don’t know why you’re so upset. Wait a minute! I get it! Is it that…
you didn’t win? Quit your bellyaching! Hey
The Concord Monitor saw fit to “honor” you with their two-thumbs down award.
Listen up
Willard
old chum… excuse me! That’s your real first name. If you’re being
honest, how about starting by using what’s written on your birth
certificate. And it’s a cool name if you want to rule over a collection
of congressional
rats.
Anyway… not only does
The Concorde Monitor find you disgusting but also New Hampshire’s own ultra conservative
Union-Leader had
these kind words: “In this primary, the more Mitt Romney speaks, the
less believable he becomes. That is why Granite Staters who have
listened attentively are now returning to John McCain. They might not
agree with McCain on everything, as we don't, but like us, they judge
him to be a man of integrity and conviction, a man who won't sell them
out, who won't break his promises, and who won't lie to get elected.”
Rowerbazzle! That’s not a good sign when the hometown folk prefer
Flip-Flop McCain, father of the Military Commissions Act of 2006, to
you because he has…
integrity!
Maybe you need to go save some more
little lost girls from the evil clutches of the
Sharks or Jets lurking in the underbelly of New York City.
Dude! It may not be in the cards for you to be America’s Next Top
Dictator, hopefully, which means you may never have a crack at
violating those quaint Geneva Conventions. I don’t care how much
money
you’ve spent. And if you - and the rest of the world - get lucky, you
won’t be sworn in on the Capitol steps. Unless Rudy beats you to the
punch and snags the brass ring… then
everybody loses.
Oh, stop pouting. I’m wishing you all the best. The office of President
of the United States is a pusillanimous snake pit. I don’t wish that on
my worst enemy. I didn’t even wish that on… George W. Bush. In fact, I
did my best to wish that away, but my Fairy Godmother wears an orange
jumpsuit, is blasted 24/7 by rap music, takes frequent baths and
resides in a cement cubical in Cuba.
Oh yeah… while we’re at it, since
Tomas de Torquemada is unavailable for consultations on proper advanced interrogation techniques, I hear you’re going to have a talk with
Blackwater’s Cofer Black to see if water boarding is torture. Good choice! You’ll get the answer you want and you won’t have to
submit to it yourself!
But wait! Do I
smell brimstone? Speaking of the devil, fanfare of trumpets if you please, George W. Bush has been named
Time magazine’
s Person of the Year… twice! Once in 2000 for stealing the election and again in 2004 for… uh… stealing the election.
And you don’t find all of
this disgusting?
Well, some of us out here in the
getting-tired-of-being-the-silent-majority do find Dubya a tad more
disgusting than Vladimir Putin.
If
Time’s choice is offensive to you, just cancel your subscription, pronto. Maybe it’s best if you just stick to
The Weakly Slandered... or
Mad magazine… there’s not much difference.
Whatever Putin may have done to disgust you so much cannot possibly compare to
lying to start a war that has a)
killed over a million people, b) turned
four million people into refugees, and c)
bankrupted
the United States. Bush’s resume is fattened by his successful clogging
of the White House plumbing with the US Constitution, his creation of a
police state and his pulverizing of the middle class. By aggressive use
of
torture,
trashing nuclear treaties,
private military contractors
Bush has turned the US into the most despised nation in the world. What
a stunning list of dastardly deeds. Did I miss anything? Of course I
did. There are
too many offenses committed by George W. Bush to list and keep this essay shorter than the
Constitution of the state of Alabama or the Los Angeles phone directory listings for litigation attorneys and plastic surgeons… combined.
Mitt old boy, the offense you find “disgusting” was manufactured right
here in the good old U.S. of A. Funny that you should want any part of
carrying on the tradition. Well, there’s no accounting for taste.
Elizabeth Gyllensvard contributed to and edited this story.