Cedric the Entertainer roasts Condi…

It’s been a full court press on the Condi Rice Reputation Rehab tour this weekend.  With rats like Rove, Gonzales, and Snow jumping ship, insiders like Condi who are staying on for the full Bush cruise have had to resort to reputation rehab by proxy.  To wit:

In this effort, Rice’s bond with Bush has emerged as her key asset — but possibly also her critical weakness. It has made her the president’s top foreign policy confidante and helped her cultivate a public image imbued with power and influence. But at the same time, friends and former colleagues marvel at how Rice has been transformed by the president she so devotedly serves — from a hardheaded foreign policy “realist” to a wholehearted supporter of Bush’s belief in the power of freedom and democracy.

Yes, Mother Teresa has nothing on Condi, let me tell you. Her devotion is nothing short of…full out devoted idiocy. When in the hell did we decide that the best course of action was to enforce “Bush’s belief in the power of freedom and democracy” at the barrel of a gun without regard to how much of a failure it is?  And when did saying ”yes, sir” become consulting fully on American foreign policy strategy?  Jeebus.

I knew earlier in the week when I read the NYTimes piece on Condi’s many book efforts — with Kessler of the WaPo, Elizabeth Bumiller of the NYTimes, and Marcus Mabry of the Times — that we’d be subjected to a whole passel of malarky.  Loyalty to a President who keeps on failing just makes you a loyal failure.  And no amount of staged photo-op lunacy changes the facts on the ground.  The fact that you still have to pull a “surprise visit” to Iraq four years into the mess just reinforces the fact that it isn’t safe to actually have a state visit…like we do every other freaking time the President of the United States travels to a foreign country.  Do we see him in a flack jacket ensemble in Canada?  Nope.

Here’s a legacy descriptor for you, Condi:  arrogant indifference.  I’ll see those Ferragamos and the Matrix ensemble, and raise you some new Versace black-quilted patent leather logo with a silver cuff boots.  No, really, they are SO you.

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