Posted by
Ric Dibney on Friday, December 14, 2007 10:19:07 AM
Still sporting the sort of voice that is perfect for being the reader in one of those audio Bible packages, waxing eloquent about his cliche'd inanities, Barrack Obama finds himself toward the head of the Democratic pack as the political mudslinging slogs through the Christmas season. After all, nothing screams "Happy Holidays" like two socialist candidates debating about which of them can fill the people's stockings with more government loot. Barry has found the strategy of using big words to say nothing with presidential seriousness to be a winner thus far. And, next to the lady who has been saying a whole lot of nothing for the nearly 20 years she has filled our screens and airwaves with her screech, Hillary Rodham, his utter lack of exposure nationally has been a real benefit. But this was not his title to win. The tiera was never meant to rest on his head. This was Hillary's moment. It has been Hillary's pre-ordained moment from the time she first found herself snout-to-snout with that most-famous Razorback, Bill. So here comes the mud. Duck, because the slime is a-flyin'. And, from the woman who has a long history of seeing campaign funds on a Chinese menu, here comes the slush. The would be queen of the world is sensing her throne slipping away. And it's time to do what the Clintons do best, drag others down to the trough with them. Psss... "Obama's been achin' for the Oval since kiddy-garden!" Hey you! "Barrack HUSSEIN Obama experimented with drugs when he was young... what's to say he isn't doing it now?" Ahem... "As an expert in the subject, I can tell a "slush fund when I see one... and Barry's definitely got one." Maybe these are the last couple of months of having the Clintons in everyone's hair. One can only hope. But if they are, there can be no doubt that the Hillimonster will not go down without plenty of mud and slime and slush to go around. This isn't going to be pretty folks, regardless of the color of the pantsuit.