Courtesy of James Lileks:
Noon -- Bolton presents his credentials to Kofi Annan, who is sweating and nervous. The lunch is amiable until Bolton, his hand still aching from a vigorous game of handball, makes a fist and cracks his knuckles, whereupon Annan takes a stack of papers from his desk, stammers that it has all the details on the oil-for-food scandal, and begs not to be put in a cell next to his son. "He snores," Annan begs.
Heh.
Wednesday, August 03, 2005
John Bolton's First Day at the UN
Smacked down by Dirk Belligerent at 11:21 PM
2 comments:
"Heh", but what really happened is actually funnier.
Do tell.
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