Bush is the horse; Cheney is the rider

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The image was not an edifying one: the president of the United States a horse, his vice president, the rider. But that is the image Sen. Joseph Biden, the ranking member of the Senate Foreign Relations Committee, used to describe the power relationship between U.S. President George W. Bush and Vice President Dick Cheney in a recent interview with the National Journal.

Secretary of State Colin Powell, according to Biden's account, sometimes talks Bush into pursuing a more conciliatory foreign-policy line, as he has done with North Korea or the United Nations from time to time.

"Like with a horse, Powell is always able to lead Bush to the water. But just as he is about to put his head down, Cheney up in the saddle says, 'Un-uh,' and yanks up the reins before Bush can drink the water. That's my image of how it goes," Biden said.

That is also the image which is gaining currency in power circles in Washington. When it comes to foreign policy, Cheney is increasingly seen as holding the reins.

source: http://www.antiwar.com/ips/lobe102303.html

I've been searching for the right words to describe the disturbing sense of doom whenever the subject of Dick Cheney arises (no pun intended.) This article comes close. I'm interested in what you think about it.

I think Dick Cheney holds the keys to the neocon empire.

Karl Rove runs the government.

I'm a graphic designer/art director at a NYC ad agency and I think your stuff's great.

edited for grammar.

(puts on masonic apron)

"I'd just really love it if you guys would let me into your club. i'd sit at the back and not get in the way... I've got a second hand apron. I was a teenage andy warhol for the fbi, damnit! This stuff doesn't sell! Will prostitute artskills for peanuts... CIRCUS PEANUTS, mind you. Why are you locking the door? Was it my Jack Nance in Eraserhead hairdo? GODDAMN IT, I hate these goddamn job interviews!"

(curtain falls)

we do a whole lotta drugs* so I think I know what you mean.

*it's a pharmeceutical ad agency.

woe-be-gone!

and I'm just some unemployed guy out west who agrees.

no doubt planning another spooky speech. too bad, DICK - your shit doesn't work any more. WE'RE NOT SCARED. Now back to your undisclosed hideyhole, and prepare to recieve an eviction notice.

Really like your stuff, keep it coming.

It is all about Dick, I am convinced.

all of this crap! Whew, talk about debt.

Ah well. What a ride!

Trying to float our own crap.

BushAmerika. I hear ya.