Of Hoboes and Bums
I'm always amazed at the sympathy generated over a picture of a person on welfare.
People drivel on and on about how "unfortunate" they are.
Get a clue, people. They're probably living better than you are.
Take Obama, for example---(PLEASE!)
Obama has never held a job in his life. His sole claim to "working" was back in Chicago when he was a "community organizer"!
In other words, he didn't work. He just made speeches--and got paid for it.
He's still making speeches. The only difference is the amount of money he's being paid and the amount of money he has access to--taxpayer's money.
Or did you really believe "Moochelle" was paying for her own trips to Spain, etc.?
Incidentally, you'll note they both visited Africa--but chose not to stay.
So Obama still hasn't got a job. Now he thinks he's a "national organizer"-- or maybe a "world organizer".
Well, that's what his speeches are about, anyway.
Which proves that fantasy wishes sometimes lead to fruition, whether we like it or not.
It also proves the old adage, "Be careful what you wish for--"!
I have a better idea. Since he can't decide what he can do in this life, I'd suggest we give him a new title:
Hobo, or Bum! Let's put Obama back on welfare right along with his aunt and uncle.
I think that's a job he's much better suited for.
The best part of it is, we could work on deporting all three of them!
