Last Wednesday’s presidential debate was a shocking spectacle. It was the equivalent of watching a father taking his son behind a woodshed. The spectator can only cringe at the sound of whacking and howls. And yet, you know the little bastard had it coming. And as the two emerge from that place of shame, one can only hope the hitch in the reprobate’s breath and the rubbing of his ass is not an affectation but a well learned lesson.
Even the dimwits in Hollywood couldn’t believe what happened to their champion. Was Obama on weed? Ruminated Bill Maher:
The simple fact is you can’t defend the indefensible. Obama’s record, along with his attitude, is reprehensible. Not even his trusty companion the teleprompter could have saved him.