Biography of a Shrub

George W. Bush was born in a small suburb of Texas called New Haven, Connecticut, to a family of regular, down-home folks who had more money than God, largely as a result of favorable business arrangements with an Austrian paper-hanger sporting a bad haircut and a silly little mustache. Family stories about this arrangement taught tiny George an important lesson about the value of friendship.

Rumors say that George was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and/or nose, but those are baseless. In fact, all utensils were kept away from young Georgie, or Junior, as he was called, lest he use them to carve his own eyeballs out. To say that Georgie was slow would not be inaccurate, but still he persevered, finally and courageously managing to finish his self-described "favorite book as a child," Eric Carle’s "The Very Hungry Caterpillar," upon its publication in 1969 when he was 23 years old.

After a few years spent among the oil moneyed, whites-only country club set of Midland, it was back to Connecticut for schooling at the prestigious Andover Academy. George, a man’s man even then, had a keen interest in sports, which he demonstrated by becoming a cheerleader. Even the news that he would not be allowed to wear a skirt and falsies was not enough to deter him from showing his school spirit; he just postponed those urges until he was old enough to follow his father’s footsteps into the Skull and Bones club and the Bohemian Grove.

With the war in Vietnam heating up, George realized it was time to put childish pursuits aside and defend his country’s borders as part of the Texas Air National Guard. Seeing "Unca Dick" Nixon sending troops into Cambodia, George volunteered for dangerous missions across the border into Mexico, sometimes for weeks at a time, where a covert operative known as Juanita in Matamoros would, for only a few extra pesos, call him "G.I. Joe" or moan "You’re the king!" Having heard both phrases so many times that he came to believe them, George’s political philosophy was formed.

The lure of the family business beckoned, but first, higher education was called for. The Bush name and fortune paving the way, George was accepted into Yale, where he was a C student. Today, George remembers those Yale days as…well, honestly, he remembers them not at all.

But that lack of academic prowess didn’t prevent money and family connections from getting him into the Harvard MBA program, nor did it prevent money and family connections from enabling him to complete the program.Returning again to his "home" state of Texas, which he had occasionally visited to this point, George decided it was time to make his own fortune. Those old lessons of friendship paid off for George when friends of his father’s loaned him more than five million dollars to enter the oil business. Still, despite the fact that Texas is an oil-rich state, George failed to find any and his father’s friends ended up losing most of their money, while George pocketed his own executive salary and more. In Texas, George and wife Laura (Mario Andretti) Bush had daughters, in whose raising George participated by lying to them about his own "youthful mistakes.

"Having struck out at finding oil even when given a small fortune with which to do it, George set his sights higher. His early interest in athletics reaffirmed itself, and since he was too old to become a cheerleader again, he persuaded friends of his father to give him enough money to buy a minority interest in a baseball team. Then he and his partners persuaded the city of Arlington, Texas to condemn hundreds of acres of land, putting citizens out of their homes so the investors could build a baseball stadium on seventeen of those acres.

Now that there was a new stadium, the surrounding acreage could be sold back to Arlington residents at highly inflated prices. Part of the whole deal included a loan of $7.5 million from Arlington, which has never been paid back. There is every likelihood that George doesn’t remember it at all, since the same memory problems that plagued him in college continued into these days.

Baseball made George rich, and, having conquered the world of high finance and traded away Sammy Sosa, George was determined to follow his father into public service.

Giving up demon rum and claiming to have found religion —demonstrating his political philosophy that if you say something enough times it must be true—George ran for Governor of the most conservative state in the union as a Republican, outspending his opponent by vast amounts, and hinting that she was a lesbian, and won. He was challenged for his next term by someone no one has heard of before or since, whom he outspent by vast amounts, and won again. Barely had he found his office than he began to run for the Presidency of the United States, in order to avenge his father’s loss at the hands of a man who was actually popular with the people.

During the campaign, the American people found that George is a man who is scrupulously honest when caught lying. Speaking into a microphone he didn’t know was live, he referred to New York Times reporter Adam Clymer as a "major-league (because jocks talk that way, he had learned) @--hole." When caught by the live microphone, he declared himself a plain-spoken man," failing to point out that a plain-spoken man might have had the courage to say something to the reporter instead of behind his back. Similarly, when news of his various drunk-driving arrests came out, George finally stopped lying about them never having happened, in favor of having his aide, Karen Hughes, lying about how he was caught. The official story is that he was "driving too slowly," but the truth is that he ran off the road into a hedge.

In spite of this scrupulous honesty, and losing the popular vote nationwide and receiving thousands fewer votes than his opponent in the hotly-contested Florida race, George again learned the value of family friendships when his father’s friends on the United States Supreme Court overlooked the fact that two of them had immediate family members working for George, and voted to install him in the White House.

Today his schedule is a busy and demanding one. Every morning at eleven fifty-five (or, as he says, just before both hands stand up straight like a soldier), Laura pins a note to his shirt with his name on it and sends him downstairs, where Secret Service officers lead him to the Oval Office. Her parting words to him every day are CYA, which he believes every day means "see ya," but which "Unca Dick" Cheney regularly reminds him means "Cover Your Adam." Having worked until almost three, George retires upstairs to private quarters or out to play some pool with the boys—friends of his father, of course, and a few rounds. "Being the leader of the free world or whatever is, like, thirstigating work and stuff," George proudly announces.

Jeff Mariott - June 2001

NOTE: Unfortunately, the result is operation Whoop. . .!