WASHINGTON - A federal judge has ordered the Bush administration to release information about who visited Vice President Dick Cheney's office and personal residence, an order that could spark a late election season debate over lobbyists' White House access.
The Washington Post asked for two years of White House visitor logs in June but the Secret Service refused to process the request. Government attorneys called it "a fishing expedition into the most sensitive details of the vice presidency."
"Sensitive details," you wonder? What's so sensitive about knowing who visits Darth Cheney? Well prepare yourself, dear reader, for shocking revelations, exclusive to RadicalHead.com, about the daily routines of the Vice President.
Some names appear daily on the VP's visitor list. We were able to track down one such person, Doris Whittaker, at a D.C. area petshop. When asked why she merits a daily audience with Dick Cheney, Ms. Whittaker was cagey at first, but loosened up over a bottle of cabernet.
Turns out that every weekday, at 7am sharp, Doris delivers a basket full of puppies to the VP. For a long time, Whittaker was too intimidated to ask why Cheney required so many puppies. When she began to ask questions, Doris' only reply was in the form of a menacing hiss from the Vice President, just before slamming a door in her face.
"Once I threatened to stop delivering puppies until I knew who or what they were for," Whittaker told us, "the Vice President's security detail simply started to hand me envelopes full of cash when I left. I stopped asking questions again for a while."
But curiousity got the better of her, and Ms. Whittaker again began to ask questions. A staffer she could not identify finally took her aside one day and explained that the Vice President has some "unusual" stress-relief techniques. "Apparently, he keeps a cage next to his desk where the daily supply of puppies go. Whenever he needs to blow off steam, he picks one up, gives the puppy a name, usually the first name of a political opponent or unfriendly journalist, then snaps its neck while shouting an obscenity at it. I guess the carcass is incinerated somewhere in his bunker or something."
When asked why she never told anyone about this before, Ms. Whittaker insisted that she considers herself a patriotic American, and didn't want to "embolden the terrorists or anything."
"I really hate the idea of all those poor puppies being killed, but if that's what the Vice President needs to do so that he can stay sharp and keep us safe, then I guess my personal comfort with that is a sacrifice I'm willing to make," Ms. Whittaker explained.
[ to be continued ... come back for part II in the series, in which we learn of Cheney's dark, secret need for a quart of caucasian virgin blood every day -- 'you know...for his ticker' -- and the long list of young, abstinence-vowing college Republican coeds who line up to provide it.]
