It must be very strange to be President Bush. A man of extraordinary vision and brilliance approaching to genius, he can't get anyone to notice. He is like a great painter or musician who is ahead of his time, and who unveils one masterpiece after another to a reception that, when not bored, is hostile.
Lance [Eric Stoltz for those who don't remember the names of characters] must have sold them the choco from the Hartz Mountains. (Pulp Fiction reference.)
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