Only one big problem with this let's-cut-the-geezer-some-slack scenario. It is not outside the realm of possibility that something awful could happen, and crazy old Uncle Joe, the lacks-a-filter Golden Boy of the Obama administration, could be called upon to step up and become the leader of the free world.
How catastrophic--and yet how comical--would that be?
Update: The song Obama might sing if he wanted to sent Crazy Uncle Joe packing (which he won't: do you get the feeling Obama keeps Joe around for comic relief?):
Thank you for bein' a Veep.
I think you're wacky, but not a creep.
Your heart is pure, you're no pal
But have confidence.
And when I threw a party,
I-i-invited everyone I knew.
You were third, sayin' somethin' untoward,
And I grinned at what I'd heard.
Thank you for bein' a Veep...
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