Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for September 12, 2010
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Jeff: I smell injustice! Or is it just the musk of a male ibex? Man: They cut off his tongue! For singing a Bon Jovi song! Man: May Allah show them no mercy! Voices: Justice! Justice! Man; *Gasp!* It's the evil-doers - hanged by their own flowing scarves! Only one man could have done this! Soldier: General Petraeus! The Red Rascal has struck again! Petraeus: By thunder, I wish I had a hundred like him! Obama: Thank God for this mysterious avenger! Aid: Yes, sir! He's turning the tide! Rick: It's called what? Jeff: Legend management. Before Facebook this would've taken years! In the remote Afghan village of Khewa, a fresh Taliban atrocity. On a ridge high above, a solitary figure hears the cries of outrage. The next morning. Word spreads quickly... all the way to the top!
Stebon, you poor sap. You meant the seventh panel. No wonder that you hate President Obama. You’re jealous. He knows how to count, and you don’t.
Your claims about Obama are risible, and there is not one tht doesn’t, at the least, snap back as a much harsher critique on Bush-Dick. Anyone who supported Bush-Dick can’t complain about Obama as whiny, inept, or incompetent. In addition, anyone who supported Bush-Dick and didn’t enlist in the military is a whiny, cowering chickensh!t like Bush-Dick himself. Take a look in the mirror, man.