I’ve never liked Colin Powell. I always viewed him as a political hack, despite his military chops. My dislike for him increased exponentially when I read one of Bob Woodward’s hatchet jobs on George W. Bush and quickly realized that Powell was Woodward’s main source. Although Woodward didn’t say that, it didn’t take a genius to figure out that all the passages lambasting Bush and highlighting Powell’s brilliance and prescience came from Powell himself. He’s a sneaky bastard, and I don’t say that as a backhanded compliment.
Powell’s sneaky bastardness continues unabated in his current attack on Cheney. Aside from being a full frontal attack, it turns out, as Jennifer Rubin explains, that it’s predicated entirely on lies and, worse, on lies that are meant to obscure Powell’s own reprehensible behavior.