December 08, 2002

How 'bout that Neal Pollack?

How 'bout that Neal Pollack?

I've seen a few links to this floating around, but I never got around to reading it till now. When was the last time you read an attempt at political humor that was actually funny? You know, as opposed to "telling," or arousing of a sense of grim satisfaction, or simply embarrassing? Me, too. Well, this one made me laugh out loud. No way!

Yes way:

Henry Kissinger has a secret castle and he often walks its parapets. The president trusts Dr. Kissinger, and has told him that he's the perfect candidate to rout the rebels in the Middle East. "I will do it," Dr. Kissinger says. But then a man appears to him in a dream and tells him his extraordinary power and ambition can only be used for evil. The torment in his soul is matched only by his love for his children.

You're killing me, dude.

Posted by Dr. Frank at December 8, 2002 07:31 AM | TrackBack