He's such a vital part of the neocon "New World Order" that they were like an even stupider headless chickenhawk without his comb-licking presence. Even his frequent slitherings from the quasi-fascist AEI funk-hole to whisper in Dick's ear were too taxing for Dear Leader, he wanted his Wolfie near to him, to hear the sinister hiss of his rasping voice, watch the serpentine shape as it glistened in the pallid lighting of the Donsgone War Room, sliding markers towards Syria and Iran.....
The only empty chair at the cabal is that left by Don, and once he comes crawling back into the dark space left open for him, the Horsemen will be ready to go and ride forth on another glorious neocon SNAFU.....
