There was another child at the presser whose parents also took her out of school for the day, but her request for a get-out-of-jail-school note was denied. The child’s name: Reagan.

The candidate went on to serve two terms as President of the United States. The cub went on to become an Eagle Scout and just finished his first year at the military academy. All things being equal, he’ll have to shake hands with Barack Obama when he graduates. Unless you help.

He even named his dog Bo.

Obama’s cult of personality is creepy at best.

“To Biwwy’s teacher,
Pwease excuse Biwwy’s absence…he’s wif me.

Bawney Fwank”

http://changingminds.org/techniques/propaganda/plain_folks.htm

This little girl’s own father took her out of school for the day. Why would he need a “note”, unless we lived in a police state whereby parental guardianship had been usurped by the government, giving schools the right to overrule parental decisions?

And, even if some note was needed, by what authority would Barack Hussein have more say than a parent regarding decisions affecting that parent’s child, and granting him the ability to authorize a school absence that a parent didn’t have?

I’m just sayin’

His Wholly Reluctance God/King Obama, on the other hand, looks just like the quiet neighbor who made balloon animals for the kids at the park, and who has seventeen boddies burried in the basement crawlspace. Nothing to see here, move along.

I was busy yesterday and kind of out-of-the-loop on news events. I knew Prez Obeyme was up north talkin’ healthcare, but I hadn’t heard about this Kennedy note thing. When I first saw the note here on IMAO, I thought it was about some kind of really perverted Obama/Teddy K/Mary Jo love triangle thing. Yeah, when given incomplete information, my brain reaches some weird conclusions…

An elderly man suffered a massive heart attack. The family drove wildly to get him to the emergency room.

After what seemed like an eternity, the ER Doctor appeared, wearing his scrubs and a long face. Sadly, he said, “I’m afraid that his heart is still beating, but he is brain-dead.”

“Oh, Dear God,” cried his wife, her hands clasped against her cheeks with shock, “We’ve never had a Democrat in the family before!”

I should really stop trying to write long comments.