| One Cold, Washington DC Morning.... |
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 | It's day 3 now since Karl Rove locked himself in the President's Oval Office bathroom, after professing his undying love and devotion to President Bush... | |
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| ...a Day Not Unlike Any Other On Capitol Hill. |
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| ...who's response of, "Who put the queer in your Cheerios this morning" was not quite what Mister Rove was hoping to hear. | |
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| Idle Threats...Or Does He MEAN It, This Time? |
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| Karl...if you don't come out of my bathroom with your pants up in the next 5 minutes, I'll never play "Chutes And Ladders" with you again, AND...you can forget about ever dropping water balloons on Senator Boxer's head without me tattling, for sure! | |
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| I don't CARE, Dubya...I'm NEVER coming out unless you dump Laura and tell the world you love me, too. (Uh...can you squeeze some Twinkies under the door? I'm hungrier then a fat man at a $2.99 All-U-Can Eat Buffet!) | |
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