Bush started running in 1972. "I was still very young, but I was so out of shape, a friend of mine played to my vanity to get me to start running," he told Runner's World magazine last year. "Over time, I'm convinced that running helped me quit drinking and smoking. ... Running is a way to heal people." article
Running is a way to screw up your knees. Running is a way to work off tension from not getting enough sex. A way to heal people?
He may have quit drinking (we'll see, when I can get to a video link from a wedding he attended in 1992 that purports to show him snockered), and he may have quit smoking, but I'll guaran-damn-tee you he didn't quit doing drugs.
I like the admission that he can be motivated by playing to his vanity.
There are all sorts of pictures that capture the various disgusting qualities of the Oaf. Chimp faces with the screaming squared-off lips, dopey faces with the vacant eyes (probably ones where he literally is dopey), puzzled, pathetically stupid, you name it. But this picture of the Oaf of Office, which graces the front page at WarBlogger Watch (and is one reason I don't visit that site any more often than I do), is absolutely the most perfect snapshot to capture the essential George W. Bush.
Punk.
Just makes you want to slap. Doesn't it?
....but hey, do what you want....you will anyway.
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