My Dear Son, Loosen Up!

Son,

Come on! This blog is supposed to be fun. You've got me reading friggin IMF articles before I can respond to your posts. This is like a second job! OK, OK, OK, I'll do it, just give me a day or so, and I promise, I'll come back with an enlightened response to your "Stubborn Republicans."

In the meantime, I'm a bit pissed. I sacrifice for you, pass along all of my secrets about life, business and women, send you to the best schools, and then what do you do? You make the following comment to my post about "Urine or You're Out:"

I love you Dad, but you are a dinosaur...and one in need of a giant asteroid. If you find yourself wanting to type the word "racist", just don't. Just don't.

Oh really? So, I'm a dinosaur, waiting for a giant asteroid? Why can't you just say, "You know, Dad, you're right. That self serving Obama and all of his czars, Nancy "vapid" Pelosi and Harry Reid would accuse the writer, a true American just speaking his mind, of being a right wing racist." In your heart, you know that they would do to him what they did to Joe the Plumber--try and destroy him. After all, the Anointed One and all of his Kool Aid drinking followers are the real Americans, right? Not Joe the Plumber, or the guy who is happy to piss in a bottle to keep his job but would like the takers in society to have to do the same.

I'll continue to type the word "racist," because it's the Dem's that play the race card, not me. "Oh, you can't criticize Barack and Michelle," they whisper, "because, because they're b-l- a- c -k!" Just like Danny Glover in Lethal Weapon whatever, right? I don't care whether he's black, white or green, I'll criticize him all I want This guy's President; he works for you and me; and we pay his salary. He thinks he's so smart that he doesn't know that---he thinks that we work for him. Hello! The Dem's and Obama have lost touch with America, and they will see how much in November.

Dad