The Dear Dope lied straight faced throughout his speech to the joint session of congress. Let’s just start with an indisputable lie. The three times he used the words “my plan,” he was lying. HE – HAS – NO - PLAN, at least not one that can be Googled and read by us mere mortals who will have to shell out over a trillion dollars over the next ten year to pay for it – whatever “it” is.
There’s a house plan and several senate plans and yes there are even several Republican counter plans, but there is NO PLAN for Dear-Dope-a-care from the Dear Dope himself. The list of lies goes on and on.
And Demo-Dopes, as hypocritical as ever, are upset that the good Joe Wilson called the Dear Dope exactly what he is, a liar. But the same Demo-Dopes have lost their voice in telling this arrogant airhead that it is at least in as equally bad form when a real president or even the current Dear Dope uses the bully pulpit of the office call someone else a liar.
Quite the contrary, when the Dear Dope made the thinly veiled accusation that Sarah Palin – and really anyone else who disagreed with him – was lying, the Demo-Dopes took to their feet and cheered. Well if his @$$holiness can lie by calling others liars in a speech to a joint session, then the good Joe Wilson ought to be able rise and call that lying skinny tube of excrement a liar.
Now I know the Dear Dope is looking for people to “call out,” and that is my greatest hope that the Dear Dope will call Lex out – the Dear Dope that is, not his stooges in the IRS. That great honor comes right after being named Keith could I be any more dramatic speckled retort Olbermann’s worst person in the world.
Oh yeah, was it just 8 years ago man made disasterists flew planes into buildings and into a field in PA killing nearly 3,000? My, my, how time flies. Well, we better get down into the pit where the buildings once stood and read the names, ring a bell and sing God Bless America. For God's sake America we should wake and kill thousands of terrorist every 9-11. 9-11 should be the safest day of the year because any terrorist worth his bomb belt would be in deep hiding on this day. Instead we go on about our business, read the names, ring a vbell and forget about the whole thing for another year.
The thought of that day 8 years later still makes as mad as the day it happened. Too bad the Dear Dope can’t get as mad at foreigners who are trying to kill us as he does at Americans who know “his plan” (HA!) for Dear-Dope-a-care is an asinine bag of gobbidygook designed more to move us down the road to government controlled healthcare and socialism than to treat what ails us.
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