Scooter, You Are Cordially Invited
by
Tom Chartier
by Tom Chartier
To: I. Lewis
“Scooter” Libby
From: The Office of the Vice President of the United States
Dear Mr. Libby,
The honorable
Richard B. Cheney, (a.k.a. “acting” President of the United States),
would like to honor your fine dedicated service to this office
and the People of the United States of America. Your
distinguished self-sacrifice in the pursuit of democracy
and freedom throughout the world should not go unrewarded.
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The Vice President
recognizes that recent unfortunate events may have cast aspersions
on your role in the War On Terror and your loyalty to President
Cheney, ooops, I mean, Bush. You have been placed in an awkward
public position in which you have been
subjected to numerous false and rash accusations and undeserved
and cruel humiliations.
Indeed, far
too much stress has been placed on you as of late. Is this the result
of misunderstanding or is it the direct consequence of a terrorist
plot?
One would not
wish to say anything publicly, under oath or otherwise, which could
hinder our noble cause of spreading democracy and making the world
safe from further terrorist attacks.
Therefore,
the Vice President would like to cordially invite you to an informal
quail-hunting trip in Texas.
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Recognizing
that your relationship with him may have become strained as a result
of your situation, the Vice President issues an executive order
stating that you must report for a weekend of R&R. A chance
to kick off your shoes with an old buddy is long overdue. A holiday
with a mandate to get back to nature can do wonders to ventilate
the soul. Indeed it is the Vice President’s sincere desire to assist
you in this. It is Heaven out there, and Heaven is a place the Vice
President feels you deserve to go.
Rest assured
all expenses will be paid. All costs will be tacked onto an appropriations
bill as “pest control – rodent extermination.” You will be able
to rest in peace, guilt and stress free, as a result of a much-deserved
holiday.
You need not
worry yourself about what to bring either. A small overnight bag
will be more than adequate.
Hunting rifles,
ordnance and all the other accoutrement of La
Regle du jeu will be provided.
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The Vice President
has a very special gun reserved just for you. He is most eager to
demonstrate his state of the art, military use only, automatic shotgun
in your presence. He is confident you will find its high-powered,
rapid-fire capabilities most enlightening.
The Vice President
would also like to reassure you that the recent incident involving
78-year-old Harry Whittington was entirely Mr. Whittington’s fault.
The victim of a simple, non-fatal hunting accident, Mr. Whittington
has taken it all in good humor and is doing well.
Neither can
the Vice President be held accountable for Mr. Whittington’s senile
incompetence in the field nor can he be blamed for Whittington’s
stupid disregard of proper hunting etiquette.
Nevertheless,
Mr. Whittington was only lightly peppered with birdshot from the
Vice President’s gun. The Vice President feels confident he will
do better next time. As in the past, you will have nothing about
which to worry. The Vice President will certainly take good care
of you.
The
Vice President is sure his kind and most generous offer will be
one you cannot refuse. In fact, your presence is not merely requested
but required. Please be ready and prepared to be picked up at your
office this coming Friday, February 17 by two Secret Service men
who will escort you to your final destination. The Vice President
is looking forward to taking you out at the fore mentioned quail-hunting
soiree.
Edited by
Elizabeth Gyllensvard.
February
15, 2006
Tom
Chartier [send him mail]
played lead guitar in legendary Los Angeles punk band The Rotters
for 26 years until their final appearance in January of 2004. He
has lived in Tokyo, Japan as well as Los Angeles working in the
entertainment industry. He is the primary caregiver of his ten-year-old
son and currently resides on Grand Cayman Island in the Caribbean.
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