Let me see if I have this straight: I pass a drug test to keep my job, but you don’t have to to receive my welfare check. That’s what America said on November 6th.
I had a cell phone in the mid 80’s the size of a small Toyota, but it’s the one I carried in 1996 when my long time assistant called me to say during a late round of golf that they were already projecting Bill Clinton to gain another term, and I distinctly remember the aspiration in my mouth and thinking the country was going in the toilet. Clinton was willing to “move”, however, and that is the difference between him and Mr. Obama.
Mr. Obama is in a position to change America forever, and you may bet he intends to do so to the extent that in 2016 you will not recognize the place. Short of attempting to install Sharia law, he will do everything imaginable to make the United States a quasi European and Middle Eastern establishment
I’m still trying to analyze what happened this week, and can only assess what has been placed in front of me. ”America”, such as it is, just said the following: Give me higher deficits. Give me more irresponsibility. Give me obscene taxation. Give me four more years from a rebel without a clue, and hurt me some more.” It’s the country’s process, and I respect it, but it doesn’t mean I can understand it, much less explain it. What it portends, however, I can explain.
The under-reported side of business is that conservatives did not gain the Senate. Wow. Ouch. Holy Macaroni. That means Harry Reid will continue, unabashedly, running an empire without check. It means that Eric Holder will not be held accountable for anything, though he will be unbridled in his attack on me or my colleague, Mr. Massie. It means that four seats on the Supreme Court are in the hands of Mr. Hussein Obama, and it means the country is on a steep slide to nowhere. I do not know where journalism standards went, but there has been little to no discussion about these matters, much less any examination about Benghazi and corruption. The pens and keyboards are very eerily silent, and it is endlessly baffling.
Where are we going, and where will we be in four years? I think I know the answer and it isn’t pretty. As a matter of fact, Mr. M., and I came under attack earlier this week for being in no specific order, Uncle Tom’s, pawns, wannabe’s, and a few unprintable things we received directly that fair play will not allow me to print here. The vitriol was thick, and it was directed at us because we deigned to not follow the status quo, which brings about an equally important issue, which is John Boehner, the weakest man to ever hold the title of Speaker of the House.
He just came out to say he is considering raising taxes, apparently to stay in Big Daddy Hussein’s back pocket. John. Think it through for a minute, would you? QUIT SPENDING MONEY YOU DON’T HAVE. What on earth is the matter with you? If you could not run your household so irresponsibly and survive, why would you attempt to run the House and this country with such malfeasance?
Mr. Obama is in a position to change America forever, and you may bet he intends to do so to the extent that in 2016 you will not recognize the place. Short of attempting to install Sharia law, he will do everything imaginable to make the United States a quasi European and Middle Eastern establishment, and it will be ugly and unraveling it will take decades once he’s finished putting his tattoo on the flag. The “new normal” is already underway and there is nothing on the horizon to suggest the avalanche can now be stopped.
Voters spoke, though there is no way to verify how many were legal. Game On. Game Lost. Game over for the United States, and that makes this the saddest thing I’ve ever written.