His Rudeness hits another one out of the park.

You've got to hand it to the Rude Pundit. He may be profane, sometimes unnecessarily so, but he sure knows how to make a point. Like when he writes about the shrub visiting a crippled soldier -- a soldier crippled in Iraq, by the way -- and learning nothing from the visit except to say, "better you than me, fodder-boy!"

But who's really the boy, here? The cripple whose hand and leg were blown off, and whose other leg was mangled, and whose internal organs got all messed up -- all for the shrub's delusions of empire? Or the pathetic, evil, overgrown child who sent that once-healthy young soldier to Iraq on the basis of a stack of lies, violations of the Constitution, and pure greed?

Merry Christmas.