:: Tuesday, 25 February 2003 ::
First up against the wall when the revolution comes....
Only it ain't the revolution they imagined. I am quite certain they would secretly lovelove to get shot by the Enigmatic Subcomandante Marcos in Mexico or some such.
See, lawyers, 'specially civil righty types, are so freakin' earnest they carry no concept of what it means not to have His or Her Honour be the centre of the universe.
They were always going to lose this one.
They lost back in 1991.
They wanted an injunction, fer cryin' outta loud. Jesus wept. For the uninitiated, which should not be any of you, an injunction is a court order. In this case, the idiot loser lawyers wanted a court order to stop this Iraq business.
Imagine, for a moment, the process server who serves, or delivers, this order.
"Hello. Is Mr Rumsfeld at home?"
:: WB 4:41 am [link+] ::