Americans … still believe in an America where anything’s possible — they just don’t think their leaders do.
BARACK OBAMA, fundraising letter, Sep. 1, 2006
“…And now they’re right.”
Americans … still believe in an America where anything’s possible — they just don’t think their leaders do.
BARACK OBAMA, fundraising letter, Sep. 1, 2006
“…And now they’re right.”
YES!!
Anything is possible even a kinder gently non-Imperalisitic form of Communism just as long as you call it Democracy. Anything is possible because Americans are stupid.
“communism is a great concept
that makes perfect sense on paper.”
– official Obama buddy Whoopi Goldberg
Unfortunately, since the Soros/Obama administration took over the White House we’ve seen things happen in America that we never thought possible.
I’m still hoping for an evolutionary branch to break-off from the human tree: those who know right from wrong. The wrong just die off.
“still believe in an America where anything’s possible”
like insuring 30 million people without spending “a single penny,”
or like calling that idea impractical without being labelled a racist?
@Jimmy: “I’m still hoping for an evolutionary branch to break-off from the human tree: those who know right from wrong. The wrong just die off.”
It would happen if there wasn’t so much graft.
@Oppo: …and if we could just get to the root of the problem to eliminate the saplings and those sucker vines like that no good “Morning Glory.” God knows how much I hate that plant! Like English Ivy, it destroys everything! Bloody tuber that survives ice ages in clay.
@2 Son of Bob: “the Soros/Obama administration”
Obama: Tyranno-Soros Rex
@6 Jimmy: ““Morning Glory.” God knows how much I hate that plant!”
The way Obama exploits every tragedy, standing on coffins to peddle his politics (and on severed limbs to make a stump speech), never letting a good crisis go to waste, you could call him a “Mourning Glory,” and the analogy would be complete.
“The way Obama exploits every tragedy, standing on coffins to peddle his politics (and on severed limbs to make a stump speech), never letting a good crisis go to waste, you could call him a “Mourning Glory,” and the analogy would be complete.”
Prosaic, sir, of the Prose variety.