President Obama is certainly no stranger to throwing family, friends, spiritual advisers and even the occasional terrorist buddy under the bus to further his career, but now to save his job he is willing to take it even further.  He has officially gone serial.

Over the weekend he addressed the Congressional Black Caucus (CBC).  The “black mascot of Wall Street oligarchs” crassly dropped his Ivy League crisp style of annunciation adopting instead what some called a black dialect.  He literally told the CBC and black America to shut up, get off their lazy behind (according to Obama they are loafing around still in their PJ’s), and march lockstep to the Obama drum.

“Take off your bedroom slippers. Put on your marching shoes,” he said, his voice rising as applause and cheers mounted. “Shake it off. Stop complainin’. Stop grumblin’. Stop cryin’. We are going to press on. We have work to do.”

The rising applause came as some surprise; it seems such an address would merit only respectful if not disdainful silence at best.  After three years of palling around with the likes of Jeffrey Immelt and hitting the links at Martha’s Vineyard one would think the CBC, so-called advocates of the most unemployed demographic of the Obama recessions would give this years-late-job-speech less than a cheerful reception.  An earlier statement from CBC Chairman Emanuel Cleaver explains though why this President gets a pass.

“If Bill Clinton (a white man) had been in the White House and had failed to address this problem, we probably would be marching on the White House.”  Clarification in parentheses mine.

The metaphor came to me while running on my lunch break today and watching a silent CC version of The Silence of the Lambs at the gym:  The white tower President, so very far removed from the constituency he’s already thrown under the bus, returns to figuratively strip the skin (pigmentation) from the corpse of this vestigial body (CBC) to use as a cover for his latest campaign tactic that he refers to as the Jobs Bill.  And they didn’t run.  They just stood there… and cheered.

Hannibal: They were slaughtering the spring lambs?

Clarice Starling: And they were screaming.

Hannibal: And you ran away?

Clarice Starling: No. First I tried to free them. I… I opened the gate to their pen, but they wouldn’t run. They just stood there, confused. They wouldn’t run.

President Obama: Do not try and defend the plan. That’s impossible. Instead only try to realize the truth.

Jay Carney: What truth?

President Obama: There is no plan.

Jay Carney: There is no plan?

President Obama: Then you’ll see that it is not the plan that needs defending, it is only yourself.

There is no plan.  Actually there was one, but it didn’t have anything to do with jobs either… well, maybe one.  It certainly came as no surprise to me that President Obama’s American Jobs Act exemplifies Einstein’s Theory of Insanity, basically doubling down on stupid, hoping for change “this time” despite the disappointing evidence of past failures.   It’s so obvious even a Senator can grok.  Mitch McConnell’s blunt denouncement mirrored my own thoughts. On the Senate floor recently he actually seemed to struggle a little bit as he searched for a kinder way than crazy to describe Obama’s policies; however, he did not have any reservations about identifying the true intent of Obama’s much anticipated speech.   Blame others, get re-elected.

The only sane thing Obama is doing now is sticking with what works.  He has always been a great campaigner.   Unfortunate for him though is that for the first time in his life there is no higher office for an upgrade.   No lofty positions on the horizon, no escape from present votes and shady patronage past or a media induced amnesia, the bus is out of gas and he’s stuck here with us mere mortals.  This is not a campaign for new office, IT IS A REELECTION CAMPAIGN.  Obama’s record has come home to roost, and for this he has no plan either.

I’m not looking forward to a year of the President telling me why his failure is someone else’s fault, but you can bet that those on his team are truly starting to sweat.  After all, the one thing the President has been very good at is blaming others.

Hey team Obama.  Maybe instead of arguing about how many jobs have been “saved” maybe you should think about a plan for your own!

Here you go SNL- I wrote the script for you.

Mr. President are we at war?

CAP: Absolutely not. Let me be clear, we are in a kinetic military action.

Is that like an overseas contingency operation?

CAP: We are not fighting man-made disasters here. The enemy is a tyrant that needs to be deposed.

Does that mean the US intends to enforce a regime change then?

CAP: Let me be clear, we do not support regime change instead we stand for regime hope.

But if we do not intend to force Qaddafi out, then what is the goal of this kinetic military action?

CAP: It is a humanitarian mission; the US will not turn a blind eye to atrocities in other countries.

So we can expect a multiple front kinetic operation in Iran, Syria and Yemen in the near future?

CAP: Let me be clear, the US cannot police the entire world.

Mr. President, not a single one of your responses has been clear.

CAP: Why can’t I just eat my waffle?

Not gonna do it, wouldn’t be prudent (in my best impression of a Dana Carvey impression).  I shall not abandon my family, friends, and country to slip into the hypnotic, sucking vortex of failed progressivism.  So what’s with the GCW title?  It’s probably not what you think.   As a tribute to the old-timers, I say read on past the fold…

My wife has been battling breast cancer and winning, she is truly indomitable.   I try my best to provide her with the upmost care and support possible while juggling a hectic work-related travel schedule and my own recovery advocacy efforts, but simply do not have the time to hone the skill set and network necessary in politics to move beyond exercising my power to vote and persuade at the local level.  Both of these actions are critical to the cause though watching the march of events on newscasts from hospital to hotel lobby often leaves me stressed- as if my personal effort is not enough. If not for RS, I fear this stress would bloom or maybe transform into the resigned impotence and the feigned apathy so common among Americans looking to better emotionally manage the plight of family and country.

I use RS as my force multiplier, through my small contribution, advice and support I facilitate those FOCUSED and ABLE to do the necessary heavy lifting to move our country forward.   For the most part I have enjoyed what little time I’ve had interacting in the blog/gathering continuum with most of the movers and shakers of RS; they are approachable and on most subjects open minded.  There is not a single one of them that has the same exact views as I do on every issue- but that is a good thing.  Most of them are like me and enjoy both intelligent and yes, catty verbal/post sparring where egos are sure to clash. Friction is inevitable when you put more than one DOER in a room.  They are the apex of the now great weight and a broad base of RS.  This site is not only a solid anchorage, safety from the sucking vortex, but now a “gathering” point for offensive operations.  As a single brick of this base I may seem insubstantial when compared to those in the limelight… but without me and thousands like me, they too would be a mere shade.  With this in mind it makes it easier for me to play a supportive role because in essence they are doing my bidding.  So I want strong personalities with unabashed advocacy on the FP, not milquetoasty appeasers.

There have been times when I was a very active contributor on RS and other sites I became introduced to through RS- now I rarely do more than a morning or late night scan although I know one day I will resume an active campaign.  There are others now I know very well or at least run in the same circles that have become themselves DOERS, and may perhaps be chafing under the weight of those at the RS apex.  To these I say not good riddance, but good luck.  I hope that you do leave, that you set up an equally effective force as RS, and that in time you too become an anchor for conservatism.  Maybe then together we can all say goodbye to the cruel world of progressive enslavement and hello to a new morning in America.

What’s in Your Stocking This Holiday Season? You won’t need Shawn and the Guster on the case if you are one of the over 50 million US citizens that will travel by air during Thanksgiving and Christmas holidays. That’s because the answer is all too easy- it will be the latex gloved hand of a TSA agent that you will find in your stocking… and inside the waistband of your pants, feeling you up, and patting down your nether regions. However, the question that apparently may require a psychic detective since I don’t see this issue being pushed vigorously is what will be missing from your stocking this year- your rights. Because this Christmas those rights have been gifted to Al-Qaeda (and yes, I know they don’t celebrate the season… or go to strip clubs).

Personally, the touchy, feely smurf hands of the TSA don’t bother me too bad. Yes I have been through the pornoscanner and no, I didn’t feel the need for a shower afterwards. As a fairly frequent business flyer I cannot risk a no-fly/red flag designation on my ID, so I stay in-the-know on current protocols and plan in advance to avoid problems in the security queue. For the most part, I think the TSA is just doing their job. If I had to complain about the TSA it would not be the scanners or pat downs, but instead the occasional soup-nazi glare and attitude they give to inexperienced and foreign flyers for not understanding “the system”. It may be their job and my livelihood, but the occasional traveler is more concerned about getting to grandma’s house or the game on time than the fluid capacity of their shampoo bottle. IMHO, if the TSA and HS spent half as much time on sensitivity training and how to treat all passengers with dignity and respect like they do for adherents to Islam this would greatly ease the current tension.

No my main problem is that we, as in the media, the left, the right, all seem to be fixated on the process instead of the cause- the terrorists. Yes- concerning pornoscanners and body searches I am infuriated that we have to subject ourselves to this indignity, but we need to stop blaming the TSA. Focus our fury instead on the terrorist and how we have gifted them our rights instead of destroying the enemy. So the next time you have a latex glove shoved under your waist band get mad, get furious, and demand a better solution. Demand that our soldiers operate under logical rules of engagement that allow them to efficiently eliminate the enemy. Demand intelligent profiling; certainly this is no worse than any of the other aggressive measures to which we are all now subjected during a time of war. Demand that terrorists are dealt with under the rules of war, not in our civil system where Ahmed Ghailani was appointed better legal representation that any common citizen could have imagined to receive. Demand that our politicians push to prosecute this war with vigor and without apology. Both parties seem so concerned about how you define victory so I’ll lay it out easy for them- victory is when an act of terrorism is considered an aberration, the act of a psychopath instead of the latest success of a known group that has the stated intention of destroying our way of life.

I think we should all focus on the real enemy here which is the terrorist, not the TSA. Yes, I am sure there is improvements they can make to the system but they are a necessary evil as long as these bad people make it a habit of trying to blow planes out of the sky. Let’s drop the PC and sensitivity and make sure our government does the same- we are at war and we need to destroy the enemy post-haste. Next holiday season if we all have to go through the latest TSA protocols, then let’s make sure that Al-Qaeda gets a visit from Sully the Seal instead of a stocking filled by Santa with our rights!

I care greatly about what happens to our nation and know that this depends upon Americans retaining the freedoms and liberty that made us great.  As a passionate but unconnected conservative I am ill-equipped beyond voting to make a difference alone, but not so through “vicarious activistism” and that is why I am here at the RedState Gathering in Austin.

Me at a political gathering, who would figure?  In my non-political advocacy, I network and schmooze, write prolifically, and speak on a regular basis in front of groups ranging from 10 to 200.  Some might even say I’m a top blogger, albeit in a limited field.  I am also very comfortable and confident in my professional life; drop me in any plant, in any country, and I’ll throw my thing down.  Politics though, yes I’m very passionate, but I know I’m not as informed as I should be and have neither the time nor the opportunity to become so.  This leaves me frustrated and often feeling powerless… or it used to before I joined RedState.

My occasional venting here makes me feel better, but that’s a short lived feeling.  There is a far greater purpose that RedState serves; they empower the conservative in me.  Through my support of RedState I can make a difference.  Every time Erick comes on TV, or the site is mentioned in the news, I feel that my voice is being heard- that I can change things.  I feel a little awkward and out of place at such a large gathering of notable politicians, but I’m not here for the baby-kissing professionals that will not remember my name 5 seconds after the handshake.  I’m here to reaffirm my relationship with Erick, Neil, Bill, Caleb, Victoria, Dan, Steve, Moe, Aaron and the rest of the front pagers who I know are strong in their fields, and comfortable in this environment.  I’ve delegated my activism, authority, and desires to them.  They will make sure that even though pols may not remember my personal or screen name- they will most assuredly be aware of my desires.  Because of RedState, they know if these desires are not met that my SUPPORT and MONEY will go to whoever does pay attention and act accordingly.

No longer powerless, here at RedState I am BBK and the politicians will definitely hear my roar!

Down in the black and white of his memoirs, proved by his passive patience in the pew, and put on display by his rush to rash judgment… guess who else wears those colored glasses?

answering service stated that to properly direct my call I should press 1 for English or 2 for the President.

mousy college students in cheap blazers scare me too!

The legislation is already in place, now it won’t be long before everyone will be required to present their papers or face fines, seizure of assets, and even imprisonment by the most feared of government agents. Party members and favored groups will be exempt, but the common man beware- you will be subject to a level of government scrutiny and control never before seen in America.

How did we get here?

Well the first thing you need to understand is that I’m not talking about identification or immigration papers. In fact, those living in the US illegally and off the grid really have nothing to fear. It’s the tax paying and rule obeying legal citizenry that will be facing this army of enforcement officers hired for the singular purpose of making sure everyone has their papers… proof of insurance that is.

The massive legislation passed by one political party of the US Congress in 2010 is to blame; most of these lawmakers self admittedly knew little about the ramifications of their actions other than it would please their party bosses and dear leader. What is really scary about this is that probably the only thing larger and more confusing than this legislation that requires mandatory compliance and documented proof is the infamous tax code that empowers the growing horde of government IRS agents that will enforce it.

This week I was required to show ID to use my own funds to purchase dinner, to fly on a plane, and to check into a hotel room. Showing my ID does nothing more than protect me from fraud and the illegal actions of others, but when the government is demanding my papers to show that I am conforming to what is essentially party rule I become fearful. What is next after proof of insurance? When they demand my papers will there be a coal black tread stamp identifying my overlarge carbon footprint? How about a red dollar sign signifying I have “made enough money”? Will I face discrimination or prosecution because of my political or religious beliefs in the coming era of big government? What will they really be asking when they say “papers please?”

I do not mind at all showing identification to prove that I belong here; I do however fear that the government will so skew our country that in essence my freedom and way of life really no longer belongs here.

Three people walked into a voting booth, I knew them all. One was a friend, another a family member, and then a colleague… replace the voting booth with a bar and it sounds like the start of a joke, right? Well it sort of was, what these three are slowly beginning to realize is they participated in a very big joke, one played on the entire country.

Just like a bad joke all three had bellied up to the media bar in 2008 and were asked “what are you looking for?”

My friend, concerned over the environment, said “if someone doesn’t do something about global warming, all is lost!” Obama poured him a glass full of hope from the tap and said drink up.

My family member, tired of the same old politicians, said “I want to see something different.” Obama slid a shot glass full of change down to her and said drink up.

My colleague, naïve but good-hearted, said “I want to see an end to war.” Obama unfazed by such a tall order gave him a shooter of hope and asked him to wash it down with a chaser of change.

Throughout the year the media cranked the karaoke message machine full blast drowning out all conversation; rocking the house with tried and true tunes, all Obama had to do was read the words from the screen. Then all three- my friend, family member and colleague stumbled light headed out of the bar and made straight for the polling place.

I thought the whole thing was a little humorous up until the moment it dawned on me they had been serious about voting for Obama.

I will not let it happen again.

There is a lot of discussion and even argument over the effectiveness of Tea Parties vs. GOP and candidate activism, but I feel my plan is far superior. The Tea Parties are vital for getting a message to Washington and encouraging others of similar beliefs to speak up, but how good are they at actually changing someone’s mind? Party and candidate activism are necessary no doubt but these are full time jobs that only a few have the time, inclination, or ability to pull off.

I shall not laugh off the shameless cheerleading of an agenda driven press this time and are making sure that those in my circle stay reality based- this is my Me and Plus Three plan. These are the people whom I trust and they trust me in turn. With them, I know I can be heard and make a difference. We can talk without arguing, we can admit our mistakes, we are open to logic, reason, and most importantly the truth. I no longer let them rest on an argument of hope or change anymore; instead I press for facts and ask them to look at results. The buyer’s remorse is already there for these three, but I make sure they realize their complicity in creating this mess and what they can do about cleaning it up. In 2010 and 2012 I will make sure they have a designated driver to the polls, because friends do not let friends vote Democrat. I am not responsible for just one vote, but now four.

In fact, this exercise has been empowering… I do not make it a habit to engage strangers in political debate, but these days I am apt to chime in on one already in progress. This is particularly true when conservatives in general are accused of being uncaring, backwards or racist, often trumping the entire argument with one simple statement: “Since you are calling me backwards, uncaring, and a racist, please explain.”

I am not an argumentative man, and normally speak out no louder than an occasional blog post, but I shall no longer stay silent in these matters because I see the Me Plus Three as an integral part of a winning equation for 2010 and 2012.

Promoted by Bill S.

The timing of the event is a little vague, but I was engaged in a civil debate at a undisclosed location covered and recorded in detail by the media about the legislative atrocity known as HCR when Frank Rich of the New York Times physically assaulted me. Like a Jack Torrance induced nightmare came this maddened journalist bursting through the crowd hurling cruel racial and sexually perverted epithets like white trash teabagger, liberally spitting on me and others in the discussion, and just as he was about to stab me with his long knife of unknown length… he disappeared without a trace. I had not heeded the warnings of the press that these events can be as dangerous as a Klan meeting that could definitely, possibly culminate in people being dragged out into the streets and beaten to death. So I admit it’s partially my fault for knowingly placing myself in such a potentially well-documented violent environment as a discussion on HCR. There are some strange circumstances that attributed to my victimization however that need to be discussed so that others can avoid being attacked by this vile, violent racist and others of his ilk.

First of all, don’t be fooled by the liberal wolf in sheep’s clothing. It is they not conservatives that are the hateful ideologues so smug in the certainty of their convictions that they are willing to induce fear and violence to achieve their goals. Also be warned, as evidenced by the deluge of factually alleged reports, that many like Mr. Rich may have acquired a Predator technology cloaking device that allows the ability to attack in stealth mode. Because of this, he cannot be tracked by normal video equipment and so up to this point we’ve had to rely on rumors and statements of alleged activity. In addition, he also apparently also has some sort of jamming equipment that effectively blocks audio recordings. It was only because he was so covered by the mud he’s been slinging that I could almost-positively identify the vague silhouette as Frank Rich, the New Yellow Times commando of hate that definitely might have been my attacker. Thankfully, I was also accompanied by a group of witnesses anointed by the press as completely and utterly infallible due to their experience and skin color.

Despite his diabolical technology, this time I had him nailed dead to rights as a bigoted, violent, hate monger. However, even with the questionable statements of unassailable veracity from my colleagues and the experience of my verified alleged victimization I decided not to press charges because of my magnanimous nature (no arrest was made in the first place). Heed the fair warning though of this racial hatred and violence of historic proportions that is still very, very scary despite its unverifiable and alleged nature; it should be obvious to anyone that the actions of Frank Rich are proof positive that all journalists, every single one of them, are actively participating in this demagogic campaign of hate and violence comitted under the semblance of HCR support.

Fear these monsters of liberal journalism, or you might find yourself the sad victim of an alleged crime. BE VERY AFRAID!

It is something we all want but the price is too steep, it is made for the elite by the elite; the uber-partisan health care legislation pushed by Democrats is anything but reform. Doesn’t matter though, it wasn’t really created to help us. It is instead Obama haute couture designed explicitly as cover for his two years of strutting the liberal catwalk giving pretty speeches, with an empty resume, and absolutely no credible plans.

Pelosi and Reid are the grand couturiers of this monstrosity, promising the President the finest of custom made suits to replace the emperor’s old/new clothes that increasingly have left Obama exposed to criticism. They have stitched it together from the most costly of components, sparing no expense to make the special interests swoon and teetering senators topple. It has been hand crafted in exhausting detail through a time consuming process of bribery and chicanery. The end result is nothing more than a fashion statement that Obama will parade in front of his sycophantic court of journalists saying “aint I grand”.

Obama, his partisans in Congress, and the liberal elite have abandoned all pretenses of working for the people even dangerously disregarding their petulant but effective grassroots base in this effort to self-claim a historic achievement. It may very well be historic, but in a way they yet can imagine as activists on both sides attack. The new health care reform is a complete failure as effective legislation, it is now just a status symbol with custom fitted provisions that are neither utilitarian nor pragmatic for use by the masses. Only eye candy, Obama’s haute couture health care does not fit America and will never act as coverage or protection for anything but his ego and of those now in power.

I am a sucker for sci-fi and have been looking forward to ABC’s revamp of the 1980’s campy classic miniseries “V” for some time now, but something beyond entertainment caught my attention in this fall preview clip. Check out the specific phrases that come one after another about midway through the clip and then of course there is the interview scene.

To the youth:
“Youth obsessed with the “V”s” (1:41)
“The “V”s, they call it spreading hope” (1:47)
To the media:
“Just be sure not to ask anything that would cast us in a negative light” (1:52)
“Embracing change is never easy” (2:15)
To the general populace:
I will heal you, and you will have no pain. (1:01)
We are your saviors and expect your devotion. (2:02)

Hilarious! Is it possible ABC is experiencing a conflict between the unconscious desire of its news outlet to actually return to journalism and the conscious actions that have turned it into a state propaganda outlet… maybe “V” is a symptomatic reaction from the entertainment group, a serial Freudian slip (Obamian)? A regret by those that “were too quick to jump on the bandwagon…” without examining the facts. (1:21)

Yes maybe I have gone mental, no doubt overanalyzing the whole affair because of the recent rapid fire misconduct exposures, viral school indoctrination videos, Obama on the tube 24/7, and an elitist administration that “knows what is best” for us common humans (2:03). Come show time though, and these key phrases have been mysteriously sanitized… I’m going underground!

Flash forward: late tonight watching recap of Sunday politics…

Wrapping my tinfoil hat even tighter with trepidation- watching yet another speech by the President, I cannot help but think there is a reptilian glint in his eye? (Cue the Vincent Price “Thriller” laugh)

Ask a Democrat or their media sympathizers about GM- what gives them the right? About cap and trade- what are you willing to sacrifice for junk science… job, lifestyle, and our security? About health reform- how are you REALLY going to pay for it? Whatever your issue is with the fiscally irresponsible, ill-managed, power grabbing policies of the current administration it’s more than likely you will not get an answer.

Instead you will be called a racist.

The reason for this is they can no longer rationally and logically defend their actions on any of these issues without outright dishonesty- and you know what happens when you mention this. The campaign era of good feeling is gone, the main stream media ramparts have been breached or circumvented, and a solid majority leaves no scapegoats- the only thing they have left is the race card.

The race card strategy is a good one, they play it because in these days of dog whistles, microagression, and the ability of the left to see into a man’s soul there is no way to defend against it. No facts or proof necessary- just play the card and forget the issue because racism is now the subject.

If you don’t want to play this game that often becomes a circular firing squad where racism didn’t exist and by nature of the argument it suddenly does, then employ the new BBK rule.

Make them say Uno!. That’s right, if they are down to playing their final card that is designed to end the game- then make them say so. Just like in the card game where you win by playing your last card, make them say Uno (or Unobama).

If the Democrats are not going to talk about the fiscal irresponsibility, the flailing economy, unemployment (jobs, jobs, jobs), deficit spending or gross government overreach and instead want to talk about racism- then make them declare it. If they refuse- then say it for them.

Say Uno and walk away.

The ultimate Democrat double entendre, the War on Intelligence is a combat operation liberal politicians, leftist fanatics, apologists and the press can finally get behind!

Promoted from diaries – Moe Lane

I got fired up at the Redstate gathering.

Leaving Atlanta, I felt as an elite warrior uniquely skilled to fight the progressive hordes threatening our nation. One of the Spartans, with a fierce grimace I intended to draw a line in the sand and hold my ground until the rest of the nation came to their senses and marshaled the voting forces to oust the enemy in 2010 and following elections.

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As much as they would like to rewrite it, Democrats have a rich history of standing in the doorway in an effort to block those that are “different”. Do they not see the similarities of an ugly past when they turn town halls into union and ACORN only affairs or realize the sad irony in having a separate door for the “mob”? As bought and paid for Democrat agents beat protestors while hurling racial epithets- majority leaders and their leashed press disparage the greater part of the nation as un-American, racist, and just plain stupid.

I think it’s high time for a visual “teachable moment” to the POTUS, majority party, and the press.

Like a perverted political version of Jeff Foxworth’s “You might be a redneck if…” bit, the current leftist line on manufactured anger and astroturfing would be hysterically funny if delivered by a comedian- but is absolutely terrifying coming from the Democrat majority and its propaganda bureau. In an astounding, bipolar reversal from six months ago, both of these outlets of ignorance have switched from saying that community organizing and grassroots activism is a moral and patriotic duty to now claiming it is nothing more than corporate cronyism and tantamount to treason.

In light of the current state of affairs, I doubt Mr. Foxworthy would mind if I used his formula to highlight some of the more ridiculous Democrat assertions:

You might be a grassroots activist if… you are a member of a tax payer funded special interest group under criminal investigation with close ties to the POTUS.

You might have the right to protest… if you are not a legal citizen and support a racially motivated reqonquista.

You might be a protector of voter rights… if you stalk the polls dressed in a paramilitary uniform brandishing a weapon.

You might be a Democrat if… when the lies fail to persuade you resort to violence.

Long gone are the days of patriotic dissent and the holy pontification of community organizers, if one examines the new Democrat standards it would be safe to assume that they now feel that Jesus was a corporate shill.

Before reading the story below notice the “F” typo in the title of the song above- it does seem awful fitting (many “F” words come to mind) as you will soon find out. Now play the video, pay close attention to the lyrics while pondering the future of health care, taxes, national security, jobs, and the economy. As the words scroll down the screen like an Obama speech- think of all the weak-kneed journalist and sycophant bots swaying to the music as the deficit spirals to new heights. Oh, he definitely has them in his spell; he’s killin’ em’ softly with his health care, with his economy, with his song…

Now click.

Federal Budget Deficit Tops $1 Trillion for the First Time