President Hands it to Marine One
Dubya's Lapse made Staffers' eyes water. "He
loves a joke", confides the First Lady - but one
day it went horribly wrong!
WASHINGTON - The sound is still reverberating through
White House grounds, the Rose Garden, the West Wing,
down Pennsylvania Avenue, the kitchen (definitely
the kitchen) - and even, they think, in the car pool!
"The memory of it still makes my eyes water",
confessed White House Florist, Fancy Clock. "Gollee,
I haven't heard such a noise since a student pilot
removed his Cessna's prop on dumpster."
Pastry Chef Rolling Messier was off duty leaving the
White House kitchen when he heard it. "I thought,
my God, no! I last saw the apprentice chef brandishing
a new Next Day Gourmet® heavy-duty stainless steel
spoon near the industrial-strength blender!!"
The 'Incident'? (Shortly, patience please)
The President is well known for his boyish, Texan
sense of humor.
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The President
and Spot ~ happier days.
Note President's hands safely in pockets during Spot's presence! Some
unkindly suggest Spot exhibits advanced canine anxiety.
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He loves a good joke, preferably on staffers when
they least expect it. His favorite prank occurred to
him after hearing the story of ejection seats in Irish
helicopters, told by Marine One air crew during a breakdown
in discipline, taste and protocol.
"Workin' on this, Junio' figgers, eff'n he wo'e
an extenshun arm ayend a false hayend ayend stuck this
hyar in th' chopper's roto' wharl pretendin' t'wave,
he'd scare th' bejeezus outta all ayend surndry. It
worked a treat, Goddammit! He scared 'em crapless.
Beyest of all were Secoority - th' looks on them thar
fayeces. Eff'n they wuz Japs they'd haf skewered 'emselves
on th' spot - err, no offens t'th' darg". (Anecdote
kindly supplied by an old family friend).
So well did repeat performances condition all and
sundry, in fact, that ".. Spot, Junio's beloved
pet spaniard, when he seez the fake arm he scurries
fo' a hidin' place an' howls an' yowls. I tell ya,
he knows th' President is gonna hurt hisself agin!".
A HMX flight crew spent the best part of a day
coaxing him (the distressed pooch, that is) out of
Marine One's tail section on one occasion. Some
claim, perhaps unfairly, such incidents shortened
Spot's life.
And The 'Incident'?? (You guessed it)
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It's a tall call, but nothing is beyond the reach of our President.
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"After a particularly bad meeting with French
officials Dubya didn't have his fake arm with him.
The First Lady usually carries it for him in a little
bag they got on their European Vacation (inspired by
one of their favorite movies by Chevy Chase)".
Well, the First Lady was not on Marine One that fateful
day, was she! And - YOU GUESSED IT.
"Still distressed by something a Frenchman said
- in French he claimed, though it sounded like goddarn
English to our (Texan) President - the moment he stepped
from Marine One our still fuming Dubya, seeing Security
looking anxiously at him from the White House lawn
(funny, they always do that - look at him anxiously)
reflexively (just to piss 'em off this time, I think)
stuck up his (real) arm - straight into the chopper's
rotor!" (kindly described by White House guest
witness)
Twangy Whammy. Staffers said they never heard anything
like it, and hope never to again.
Not the sound of soft, fleshy fingers and delicate,
brittle, manicured nails meeting titanium-capped woven
fiberglass traveling at 150 feet per second. No Sirree!
That was just a brief, tiny squishy noise with attendant
crackling from wildly distorted joints and bones.
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It's OK folks ~ he's a professional
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The sound they never want to hear again, that made
their eyes water, made the hair on the back of their
necks stand up then run for cover, made a cold deathly
breath of fear momentarily darken the Rose Garden leaving
a trail of prematurely fallen petals, made the lights
dim throughout the West Wing - an event not witnessed
in its long, tarnished history (hence it was painted
White) - was that of a Texan near-mortally wounded,
a Texan in a fit of anti-French rage, a Texan remembering
the Alamo, seeing it attacked by Moslems instead of
Godless Catholic peons!
A Texan with a broken fingernail or two -
and, this Sheep-Overboard reporter adds proudly,
a Texan with a not unsheepish look about him.
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