George W. Bush has a heart attack and dies. He goes to
hell where the devil is waiting for him.

"I don't know what to do with you here, " says the devil.
"You're on my list but I have no room for you. You definitely have
to stay here, so I'll tell you what I'm going to do. I've got three
folks here who weren't quite as bad as you. I'll let one of them go, but
you have to take their place. I'll even let YOU decide who leaves."

George thought that sounded pretty good, so he agreed.

The devil opened the first room: in it was Richard Nixon
and a large pool of water. He kept diving in and surfacing
empty-handed over and over and over. Such was his fate in hell.

"No!" George said. "I don't think so. I'm not a good
swimmer and I don't think I could do that all day long."

The devil led him to the next room: in it was Tony Blair
with a sledgehammer and a room full of rocks. All he did was
swing that hammer, time after time after time.
"No, I've got this problem with my shoulder. I would be
in constant agony if all I could do was break rocks all day!"
commented George.

The devil opened a third door. In it, George saw Bill
Clinton, lying on the floor with his arms folded behind his head, and
his legs staked in a spread eagle pose. Bent over him was Monica
Lewinsky, doing what she does best.

George Bush looked at this in disbelief for a while and finally said,
"Yeah, I can handle this."
The devil smiled and said.......
"OK, Monica, you're free to go!"