After Obama, a mere mortal?
This may not be the right way to say it and indeed it may not be true but in my opinion Pres. Obama has set the Neo-con agenda back decades.
Further, and in my opinion, the rape and pilfering of America was to continue gradually and most assuredly at a slow, petty and steady pace. The slow, petty pace, I will admit, we were used to but it was the steady pace that Sen. Obama tapped us on our shoulders inviting us to turn around to take a closer look at.
We turned around, we saw, we became alarmed and we voted for the immediate cessation of the entire practice. We voted for Sen. Obama to become Pres. Obama to help us drive this evil practice and its practitioners from our lands. “Our hero!” we shouted. “Long live Obama!” we nervously heralded! And there were a few bestowing “A blessing on your head!”
What happened later and has developed into full scale farce is the live and dynamic “In your face” re-enactment of the Aesop fable, The Fox and the Grapes.
With each passing news cycle we witness how the grapes morph into one thing after another with the latest being the President’s Nobel Peace Award wherein the grapes became Laureates. A bright and shiny, juicy and aromatic little cluster of Laureates hanging down just out of reach of the now very embarrassed and exacerbated Fox. With more and more Villagers gathering to see the miracles, the Fox once again turns to them telling them (pleading, really) how sour the grapes are and how they have worsen since last he saw them. To the confusion of the Fox, the Villagers wildly cheer with every remark he makes and when he begins to leave, they cheer again compounding his confusion.
As I see it, the Republicans secretly want to get somebody who can do smart and brilliant things as Pres. Obama has done and can do but they can’t. So what to do?
“I know!” said Dick Cheney. “I know what to do. We’ll just tell the Villagers that Obama has done nothing, nothing you hear, absolutely nothing at all!” “Oh, Daddy Daddy” cries daughter Liz. “You are so smart! Really! I know! We’ll tell them not to believe their lying eyes what Obama is doing! Maybe then we could even get another “W” to run! Oh, Daddy Daddy, how clever of you!” (vigorous wet kiss in the mouth)
Meanwhile and back on the ranch, Year 2016 dances around in the air to tunes of Pan like little Sugar Plumb Fairies in corridors of the White House and Congress with trailing banners bearing the names David Axelrod, Van Jones, Robert Gates and Samantha Power.
Fighting for the dignity of my Ancestors,
God bless Bill Gates, WPFW, C-SPAN and the spirits of the unborn for the help,
BB
Further, and in my opinion, the rape and pilfering of America was to continue gradually and most assuredly at a slow, petty and steady pace. The slow, petty pace, I will admit, we were used to but it was the steady pace that Sen. Obama tapped us on our shoulders inviting us to turn around to take a closer look at.
We turned around, we saw, we became alarmed and we voted for the immediate cessation of the entire practice. We voted for Sen. Obama to become Pres. Obama to help us drive this evil practice and its practitioners from our lands. “Our hero!” we shouted. “Long live Obama!” we nervously heralded! And there were a few bestowing “A blessing on your head!”
What happened later and has developed into full scale farce is the live and dynamic “In your face” re-enactment of the Aesop fable, The Fox and the Grapes.
The Fox And The Grapes
ONE hot summer’s day a Fox was strolling through an orchard till he came to a bunch of Grapes just ripening on a vine which had been trained over a lofty branch. “Just the things to quench my thirst,” quoth he. Drawing back a few paces, he took a run and a jump, and just missed the bunch. Turning round again with a One, Two, Three, he jumped up, but with no greater success. Again and again he tried after the tempting morsel, but at last had to give it up, and walked away with his nose in the air, saying: “I am sure they are sour.”
“IT IS EASY TO DESPISE WHAT YOU CANNOT GET.”
http://bartleby.com/17/1/31.html
With each passing news cycle we witness how the grapes morph into one thing after another with the latest being the President’s Nobel Peace Award wherein the grapes became Laureates. A bright and shiny, juicy and aromatic little cluster of Laureates hanging down just out of reach of the now very embarrassed and exacerbated Fox. With more and more Villagers gathering to see the miracles, the Fox once again turns to them telling them (pleading, really) how sour the grapes are and how they have worsen since last he saw them. To the confusion of the Fox, the Villagers wildly cheer with every remark he makes and when he begins to leave, they cheer again compounding his confusion.
As I see it, the Republicans secretly want to get somebody who can do smart and brilliant things as Pres. Obama has done and can do but they can’t. So what to do?
“I know!” said Dick Cheney. “I know what to do. We’ll just tell the Villagers that Obama has done nothing, nothing you hear, absolutely nothing at all!” “Oh, Daddy Daddy” cries daughter Liz. “You are so smart! Really! I know! We’ll tell them not to believe their lying eyes what Obama is doing! Maybe then we could even get another “W” to run! Oh, Daddy Daddy, how clever of you!” (vigorous wet kiss in the mouth)
Meanwhile and back on the ranch, Year 2016 dances around in the air to tunes of Pan like little Sugar Plumb Fairies in corridors of the White House and Congress with trailing banners bearing the names David Axelrod, Van Jones, Robert Gates and Samantha Power.
Fighting for the dignity of my Ancestors,
God bless Bill Gates, WPFW, C-SPAN and the spirits of the unborn for the help,
BB
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