It was on September 11th, 2001, that I first started hating George Bush. We watched the towers come down, three miles away, and the Decider was nowhere to be seen, delivering a scared little video message to the nation only hours later from some Air Force Base in some god-forsaken spot. Later, he gave an equally cringe-inducing little speech from the Oval Office; that speech must have left most of the country wondering how this crisis was going to be mastered with such a scared little man in charge. "Little" is the operative, descriptive word on so many things about the Bush era; on 9/11, little turned into too little, too late.

Into that vacuum stepped Rudy Giuliani, reassuring his grieving City, telling us what we needed to hear without sugar-coating, and with a tone of grace that was and remains admirable. Out of this, however, he has woven, with great skill, a modern myth of heroism, one potent enough to make him the front-runner for his party's nomination for President. Indispensable to that myth are the firefighters of the City of New York.

They aren't having any of it. Yesterday, the International Association of Firefighters released this video:

Here's a partial transcript (any errors are mine):