Doing...wait for it...
Disaster planning. I shit you not.
Even he seems to recognize the level to which his useless cronyism-based fuckup has slotted him, with his closing sentences. "My wife, children and my grandchild still love me. My parents are still proud of me."
Well, they're all related to him by genes or choice. They can't be the brightest lights out there.
I wonder how many of his 'great clients' owe favors to the administration?
Posted by jbz at November 27, 2005 3:27 AM
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