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As President Bush took a question Thursday in the White House Rose Garden about scandals involving his Attorney General, he remarked, "I've got confidence in Al Gonzales doin' the job."
Simultaneously, a sparrow flew overhead and left a splash on the President's sleeve, which Bush tried several times to wipe off.
So what should we make of this? Has it come to the point where nature itself is fed up with "The Decider" and his creative version of truth? Could it be coincidence? Or just supreme irony? 