My mother used to call it "stirring the Sh_ _" and
my oldest brother did it constantly; so much so
that my mother took him straight to the judge,
an old family friend, who told him "one more
complaint and you're on your way to reform school" which for dubya is "off to the pokey."
As a USA taxpayer I strenuously object to my tax
dollars going to fund CIA rabblerousing in France
or anywhere else for that matter.