I admire President "No Drama" Obama's coolness under fire. With political mortars exploding around him daily, I have no idea how this man keeps an even strain. By now, I'd be all over-the-top Al Pacino in Scarface ("Say hello to my little friend!"). Still, having to deal with the insufferable dunderheads in Congress (now and likely for the next five years), sooner or later the man just has to go all Snakes-On-A-Plane on us. In fact, he probably should, esp. since Michelle won't let him have a friggin' smoke anymore. Go on, Mr. President, let your inner Samuel L. Jackson out. It'll be cathartic. We'll understand.
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