Start with Bush. Never at ease before the cameras, he now has
the glassy stare and mirthless smile of a cornered man with nowhere left to run.
Nixon looked the same in his last White House days, and so did Hitler, according
to those present in the Fuehrerbunker. As Hitler did before him, Bush raves on
about imagined victories. Spare a thought for the First Lady who has to endure
his demented and possibly drunken harangues over supper. The word around
Washington is that he's drinking again. At this rate he'll be shooting the dog
and ordering the First Lady to take poison, which I'm sure she'll have great
pleasure in forwarding to her mother in law.