The Pigs are Walking

Itch. That inimitable feeling that starts so slowly. Hello frogs boiling in water. Are hard core Democrats beginning to get a bit... warm in these waters? Are they detecting a certain heat from below? Is their skin starting oh so subtly to itch, to crawl, to vibrate with a vicious hint of betrayal? What far right loon out there held on to George W. Bush no matter what he did? There were some, I assure you. There will also be those who watch that great ship in the ocean, the Ameritanic sink and start into the singing with their captain, ignoring the reality of the situation, until that fateful day they find themselves in a bunker with a glass vial in their hands.

Guys... Gals... let's be blunt shall we? Obama doesn't know what he's doing. And we are in trouble.

(What's that I hear? Rush Limbaugh calling? "Er, yes?" "Jason, Jason, Jason, Obama DOES know what he's doing! He's doing all this ON PURPOSE! Out of a sense of anger and rage against those he perceives have been evil wrong to America!."

You know if this were a fantasy novel Obama would remember his 'good' side at the last moment and turn back from this precipice.

Last night Bill O'Reilly had a lady on who was a democrat strategist. He asked her if all this spending was worrying her, if this was the change she wanted. Her reply? "Well, this isn't the change I wanted, but... it might be the change we need." Bill was agast. He asked her if she was worried all the spending would fail, and it would collapse. She admitted she WAS worried. He followed with, so if this doesn't work, you will admit it and vote Republican in two years. To which, this woman shook her head and laughed and said: NEVER. NEVER. NEVER. It doesn't matter WHAT happens, EVER, she is a Democrat NO MATTER WHAT.

NO MATTER WHAT.