Presidential Fix and Regrets

Yeah. A gamble that isn't going the way it's supposed to go or at least it could have happened a little later. I regret the role I played in Obama's road to the White House. But then what was I supposed to do, so bear with me.

The last presidential election was the worst for choices since the beginning of America. Both parties were busily meddling in each others politics and it showed. I have legitimate concerns for my personal safety and the success of my Citadel project. I knew from the days of the Clinton coup attempt what the traitor and the bride of Satan were capable of doing. So then here is this unknown guy, Hussein Obama.

So I figure to take a chance with this unknown guy. His polls and his campaign were floundering so I prop him up. I compared him to the Jimmy Stewart character "Mr. Smith Goes to Washington." Then bam! His campaign takes off and some even made comments about him being the Messiah. All he had to do to get into the White House was to simply take possession.

Then it started hitting. The dirt about him being a muslim and not a legal citizen. Then he gets in the White House and the assaults at me begin or so it appears. First health care reform. Now I know I'm facing jail threats in my future for committing the seditious act of not being able to afford health insurance, not that it would make any real difference anyway on principal.

Now he has a new diabolical scheme involving home inspections for fitness to sell as the government would define it. Now it looks as if my home is about to become worthless and unsellable not to forget the possibility of their being and incident with his boot jacked thugs over my woodstove.

You know. This Obama guy, he is just as much a devil as Lucifer but he isn't half as smart.