In the United States the Democratic Party is panicking as realization sinks in that the Black Assed Jack Ass elected President by the media in 2008 has turned out to be a dead horse.
Remarkably, recent reports show White House staffers describing the President and his administration in the most unflattering terms - remember this is HIS team talking, not the evil capitalist Republicans - and there are serious moves afoot to have Obama withdraw from the election to make room for a far more formidable contender, Hillary Clinton. (You know you are knackered when the home town press does you in!)
So what do you do when the horse dies while still yoked to the cart?
Reminds me of a parish bible which for nigh on a hundred years has been carried solemnly into morning worship at a certain Presbyterian church in Auckland. The bible was donated by a long time loyal member of the parish who happened to be the local baker. He was a good Presbyterian and when a customer asked for a pound of biscuits, if the measure was a little over he would cut a biscuit in half to make the product match the price. So reluctant to spend a penny or a few shillings until absolutely necessary was he that one day his old cart horse simply lay down and died halfway through the day's round.
Adolf was never told what the frugal Presbyterian baker did next.
Perhaps the Democrats might do well to engineer a presidential impeachment by some over enthusiastic Tea Party members. God knows, there's enough coming to light in the last couple of weeks to justify such a move.
- An air force general pressured by the white House to change his testimony to favour a big time Obama donor
- A half billion dollar gummint guarantee pushed through by the White House, against all professional advice, to assist another big time Obama donor.
- Billions in other substantial gummint guarantees for so called 'green businesses' pushed through by the White House.
Bring it on, I say. Just bring it on.