It’s Good Friday and we should be able to come up with an
inspiring piece for just one post.
Alas, this
is King SFB’s
America;
Harry the roach Reid continues to draw breath and the left’s non-stop assault
on the sensibilities of the nation is…well, non-stop.
During his presser yesterday, King SFB insisted Dopes should
embrace Robertscare as a huge success.
That would be a brilliant strategy if Robertscare were some nebulous entity like
“brunch” which is neither breakfast nor lunch and a strong case could be made
for either.
Or if were like the colors salmon
that is at the same time pink and orange and fusia that can pass for pink and
purple.
Robertscare stands on its own as an unambiguous full blown
disaster.
From its pathetic roll out to
the lies of the millennium that propped it up during the hard sell to the
American people that the American people have NEVER bought, Robertscare has
been a life altering calamity for anyone unfortunate enough not to have been given
a lawless waiver by a lawless SFB king who it seems exchanged his brain for a
three pound bag of excrement in order to become a member in good standing of
the Choom Gang.
Hey, who are you going to believe, your increased premium
and deductable, your lost healthcare plan and the doctor that you liked, your
reduced hours and skimpy paycheck because your boss can’t afford to keep you
full-time or King SFB?
King SFB says
Robertscare is working.
The debate is
over.
I suppose he’s right.
It is working.
It’s working like
pouring a pound of sugar into the gas tank of a finely tuned automobile.
That purposeful act will “work” precisely as
intended.
It will destroy the
engine.
No wait.
That's a bad analogy. King SFB is requiring higher blends of
ethanol which will accomplish the same thing.
Then there’s Harry the roach Reid and his ferret faced sex
partner son Rory the rat Reid.
I read
that sex partner thing on the Internet. It must be true.
When the roach and the rat aren’t involved in
depleting the treasury for their own gain these two despicable oxygen thieves are
pitting one group of Americans against another.
When the dust clears from the brouhaha, there are the roach and the rat ready
to profit from the altercation.
Yesterday, the roach claimed that supporters of Cliven Bundy
were domestic terrorists.
Here’s the
thing.
The Caligula D.C. crowd had
better hope that the roach is wrong.
When
you refer to people as “domestic terrorists,” then draw down on them, then use
the machinery of federal government to persecute them, then steal elections
from them you leave them very little recourse but to embrace the self-fulfilling
prophecy you’ve laid out for them.
If
that is the course that we’re on, the roach and other Caligula D.C. swells will
soon learn what the BLM pant loads learned, there are a whole lot more of us than
there are of them.
In other news in King SFB’s America; a high schooler was chastised
by a teacher for bringing a Bible to school; having learned nothing from
Solyndra the US government has set aside another 4 billion in energy loans; in a
move sure to sabotage the mid-terms for Republicans Rat cry baby Boehner
pledges to move on immigration; paragon of tolerance and virtue AlGore called people
who disagree with him despicable, immoral and unethical. That reminds of the
great Peewee Herman's clever rejoinder, I know you are but what am I?
In really, really good news apparently 6 NFL teams are
interested in homosexual Michael Sam.
Those teams not interested are, of course, intolerant raaaaacsist homophobes who
should be shunned, ridiculed, boycotted and called into the human rights court
in
the Hague to
explain themselves.
Have a great and blessed Easter.