The Ides of September

The President has been speaking for about five minutes.  It’s way too early for the “early returns” on his speech, but I have a prediction: I think that his high-handed yet empty rhetoric about what he will and will not tolerate or allow, and all the rest of his claptrap is going to bang hollow in a silent room.

I do believe that I am not alone in being spectacularly unimpressed with this moron upon the occasion of this part-campaign, part-lecture.  Now I have never been for the man, but tonight marks a special moment.  I have never heard him more urgently condescending, as if he must somehow pound his elementary knowledge into the heads of a bunch of retards (that would be us) before heading out for a date or a party or a plane to somewhere he doesn’t hate,  so he can speak to people he doesn’t despise.

So I’m just throwing a marker down here.  I think that the 19th of September will be a day he regrets, and soon.  I’ve never liked him, and recently I loathe him, but this is new.  I simply hold him in the utmost contempt, and I feel that this will be widespread.

The only thing new in this insulting harangue is the actual amount, plucked from a hat apparently, of one point five TrIlLiOn dollars in “revenue enhancement”.

“Read my lips: Mo’ new taxes!”

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