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Tuesday, August 02, 2005

The Real Question is: Did Bush Call Collect?

It's being reported today that the president has called the crew of the Discovery to discuss their difficult situation and to offer his prayers. It took a bit of work, but thanks to some hard hitting investigative work, Cerulean Blue has obtained the exclusive transcript of this conversation. Here it is in it's entirety:

Bush: Hello. Am I comin' through okay?

Discovery: Yes sir. You are loud and clear. It's a real privilege to speak with you.

B: The privilege is all mine. So. Ya'll, uh...ya'll really up there in space?

D: Yes sir, we are.

B: Ya'll see any of them space babies floatin' around? 'Cause I watched 2001 this one time and that space baby freaked me out.

D: Um...no sir.

B: Whew, that's good. So, they tell me you'll be doin' a little space walk up there later today. Ya'll got some siding knocked loose?

D: Well, technically a piece of heating plate filler is protuding and...

B: Yeah, I'll just stop you there. I know you anti-Jesus, scientist types all love your technical mumbo-jumbo, but I ain't buying it. I'll just repeat the question: ya'll got some siding knocked loose?

D: Yes Mr. President. Some heat shield "siding" got knocked loose. You're exactly right.

B: I knew it. That means ole "Heart Attack" Cheney owes me five bucks! Hot damn!

[Apparently the conversation ends at this point, when the president can be heard running off to, presumably, collect his five dollars from (and I quote) ole "Heart Attack" Cheney. ]



14 Comments:

  • At 2:31 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

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  • At 2:49 PM, Blogger Samwick said…

    Someone used an anonymous posting to link to an add. I removed it.

     
  • At 3:00 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Dont you hate it when they do that!

     
  • At 3:16 PM, Blogger Samwick said…

    Are you kidding? I'm flattered.

     
  • At 3:32 PM, Blogger LB said…

    heh heh heh.

    I didn't think:

    (i) he could use a telephone
    (ii) he knew what Space was
    (iii) that his attention span would stretch to sitting through like a whole movie....

     
  • At 4:20 PM, Blogger Samwick said…

    He really is full of surprises. My understanding is that he once built a plankton from scratch, using only a toothpick and a small wad of discarded chewing gum. Also, I've been drinking. Anyway, hope you are well.

     
  • At 6:16 PM, Blogger Sheryl said…

    Welcome back. I forgotten you had said you were going off to play cards for the weekend. (I'm a little brain dead sometimes.) Glad to hear you had fun. :-)

    So did our dyslexic President actually manage to dial the number himself? Otherwise, I would think the guy at Chuckey Cheese pizza might have been a bit confused by the questions.

     
  • At 6:19 PM, Blogger Sheryl said…

    PS Maybe you could type up the transcript to that original call before he had someone else dial the actual number.

     
  • At 6:43 PM, Blogger Girl With An Alibi said…

    LOL! It's so great that you have inside sources like this. Americans really need to see their leader in action behind the scenes more. Keep up the good work!

     
  • At 4:40 AM, Blogger Samwick said…

    "It's so great that you have inside sources like this"

    I'm not saying who the leaker is (but I'll give you a little hint: his name starts with 'K' and ends with 'arl Rove'. Shhh.)

    "So did our dyslexic President actually manage to dial the number himself?"

    No, his wet nurse does that sort of thing. He spends most of his time pooping and knocking plates off his high chair. It's a stressful job.

    And Tulsa was fun. It really is an ugly town but they do have a lot of great restaraunts and a good music scene (and a few really cool museums). I just have a hard time getting past what a concrete nightmare it all is. It's not even a large city and it freaks me out, I have no desire to ever be near an actual city, I would frickin' lose my mind. I need a little elbow room and a few trees. Just not a city person.

     
  • At 8:18 AM, Blogger تاجر اينترنتي said…

    again hi matt thanks for your handwrite

     
  • At 9:28 AM, Blogger Samwick said…

    and thanks to you for stopping by. "company" is always a good thing, right? Three's company, that was a good show. People, people, everywhere.

     
  • At 4:33 PM, Blogger Sheryl said…

    We live in a big city, but our house is in an area of the city with a rural feel--tons of trees and deer and raccoons and rabbits , etc, etc.

    The advantage to the big city is that you have real choices on who your friends are.

    I lived in New Zealand for 4 years, where you are expected to like your neighbors no matter how annoying or stupid they are. And that just doesn't fly with me. It's lonely being around people I don't connect with--even more lonely than being alone. Because it reminds me that there are people I do connect with who aren't around.

    Here in San Antonio I have 1.5 million people to choose from for friends. They forms clubs and organizations, so I don't have to filter through them all. I just join a peace group or meet up with the secular humanists, and I have sane friends. That's what big cities are all about. Being able to find people on your wavelength to be friends with. University cities are the best though.

     
  • At 9:00 PM, Blogger Snave said…

    Time to start getting that legislation ready for giving all rights to space fetuses.

     

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