My parents shared not only an improbable love, they shared an abiding faith in the possibilities of this nation. They would give me an African name, Barack, or blessed, believing that in a tolerant America your name is no barrier to success. They imagined me going to the best schools in the land, even though they weren’t rich, because in a generous America you don’t have to be rich to achieve your potential.
BARACK OBAMA, speech at 2004 Democratic Convention
“…because in America you can spend other people’s money. By the way, YOU are the other people. Pay up, suckers!”
Someone paid for his education – and it wasn’t him. Also, apparently, he doesn’t like his name.
“Improbable Love”? Since when? Lots of women get knocked up and then left after only a year. And lots of women are stupid enough to not ask if he already has another wife in another country first.
Yeah, Prof – “abominable love” is more like it.
And also, “abdominal love,” DamnCat.