“Dallas House”

According to news reports, President George W. Bush and wife Laura will make their home in Preston Hollow in Dallas TX. What used to be referred to as the “Countdown to Crawford” has become the “Countdown to Preston Hollow”.
The house is located at 10141 Daria Place in Dallas and its estimated value is $2,078,660, according to the Dallas Central Appraisal District.
News reports say that the adjacent house on the cul-de-sac is expected to house Secret Service agents, and with all the attention the house is receiving from visitors and passersby, the once-quiet neighborhood may not be quiet for much longer.
“Ranch House”

But, Crawford was the town most associated with the Bush Administration … was that all for show? Did the image of this carpetbagger depend on showing off a ranch that Bush had no clue how to operate? Oh, maybe that was just practice for running a country he had no clue how to operate. Well, Bush bought Prairie Chapel Ranch in 1999 to reinforce his image as Texas Governor. But Bush only used the compound for vacations, occasional meetings, and entertaining foreign dignitaries. In the less formal setting, dress code for meetings calls for an open collar and no tie. Guests are typically treated to meals of Southwestern cuisine. When not holding meetings or briefings, Bush spends his time mountain biking, jogging, fishing, bird hunting, and clearing brush. For most regular visitors, home and office is the “senior staff trailer” — a much-joked-about doublewide — “with very thin walls,” Hagin noted — on leased property across from the ranch’s entrance. With four bedrooms and a combination living room, office and kitchen — as well as secure desktop computers and one-touch access to colleagues back at 1600 Pennsylvania Ave. — it serves as the White House command center. Secret Service agents still outnumber the 5 lonely cows. ….

As far back in May 2007, BossKitty mused at a possible interview with retired Buuush.
It’s 2020, a reporter interviews ex-president GWB and hears the now familiar mantra, “How many times do I have to tell you? We are making progress in Iraq”. The reporter rolls his eyes, “but Mr. President, there is no more Iraq”. The president smirks, “another liberal media twister, trying to oscillate the facts, ‘you people’ just make fun of my legacy. I was given the mission to spread freedom
by God during one of our more intimate consternations”. Reporter, “Does God still talk to you, sir”? George, “Well, of course he does, sonny, we have iced tea on the back porch every afternoon and watch the Gulf of Mexico at the edge of my ranch. He tells me that I have played right into his hands, I have given the world an image to remember and a model for future generations to use as a lesson”. Reporter, “What lesson is that, sir”? Bush, “Well, he said that he’ll tell me when the time is right, and I’m OK with that. I’m the ‘Lesson Giver’. I’m more concerned about moving that fence again, never thought I’d have ocean front property out in the middle of Texas”.
And so, the story goes that King George will remain clueless until “God” is ready to reveal what the world REALLY learned from Bush, the Lesson Giver.
What legacy would you write for King George?
My first thought is that King George may just extend the “border fence” around the rest of Texas to protect his sorry butt. All those border guards will have to protect “Winkie Country” for him.
There are so many hiding places in Texas - the secret service assigned to protect King George will have their work cut out for them. Whether he opens a ’shoe store’ or a ‘fast food’ cholesterol joint, The King in exile will not be hard to find. His supporters, on the other hand, are fleeing to the woods.
“Kennebunkport”

BUT WAIT! They had to buy another multi-million dollar home for the Secret Service, Hmmm
, my tax dollars are being spent to provide luxury and safety to the worst character ever upchucked by Texas … why oh
why couldn’t he have gone back to Kennebunkport? . There are rumors that a group of “Tinky Winkys” will set up another house on King George’s cul-de-sac to keep an eye on the Secret Service.