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November 13, 2008

We Sat Down and Wept, When We Remembered Regan

Bernie Kerik waxes elegiac.

The video has the tonality of a snuff film and is in its own way about as brutal. Watch it and recall that magical moment when the president of the United States of America thought it was a Very Good Idea to give this person a Very Important Job. Good times!

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"Second thing is when you go through the worst times of your life, you sort of have to come to the realization that you will be on your own," he says. "No matter all the good deeds you've done, all the blood you've shed, or all the loyalty you've had for others, it's not going to be repaid. You're just on your own."

New Orleans...

Walter Reed...

Iraq...

Asshole.

Bernie Kerik's calling his critics cockroaches? That hurts. That hurts right here.

This is Bernie Thank God Kerik?

Poor Rudie. Did Kerik say whether any of his cockroaches were fond of playing dress-up?

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