Seriously, how cool is this guy?
Cool. Way cool.
I mean, how cool is it, that when everybody thought a deal for Shalit was around the corner,
Bibi was working on the Real Deal?
Seriously, how cool is it, that when we thought that in just a few days we’d see Gilad hugging his parents,
Bibi was counting the days to the disintegration of Kadima?
I mean, just how cool is it, that when Gilad was getting slapped around in his cell (I hope that’s the worst he ever had to deal with),
Bibi decided it was time to slap Tzipi Livni around?
Tell me – just how cool is it, that when Aviva and Noam Shalit had to feel guilty once again for closing their eyes in bed when their son was still lying somewhere in Gaza,
That Bibi didn’t even have to blink twice before offering ministerial scrap metal to Kadima back-benchers?
Bibi was looking at the Kadima list of MK’s and just couldn’t decide what to order?
Isn’t it cool, that when Gilad Shalit woke up and scratched day #1,280 on his cell wall,
Bibi was scratching his forehead, pretending that the Shalit deal was the most difficult decision he ever had to make?
And just how cool is it, that when Gilad heard, from the bit of Arabic he must have picked up, that he might be swapped for hundreds of Palestinian prisoners,
Bibi was thinking of a different kind of swap with Livni: “You give me 14 Kadima members, and I’ll give you Silvan Shalom”?
Wow. That is one cool prime minister we got here. Ice running through the veins.