I Wake Up Screaming

Arthur: This morning, however, my screams were of a somewhat different kind: they were screams of deeply bitter laughter, of a kind I have not experie
By John Amato — June 14, 2006

Arthur:

This morning, however, my screams were of a somewhat different kind: they were screams of deeply bitter laughter, of a kind I have not experienced for quite a long time. My bitterness and laughter were occasioned by the description of certain of those "huge treasure" of documents that have miraculously turned up just in time to boost Bush's sagging political fortunes... read on"

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