Her Daddy will be President tomorrow, but what is Sasha really thinking?
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Yeah good job dad but Harold and Kumar were better.
We’ll get a puppy they says. It will be fun they says. You’ll get to name it they says. Too bad no one listens to me.
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I hope my bedroom is finished when we get home tonight.
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Meant as a light hearted repast before the main event later on today. And to apply to either Sasha and/or Malia Obama:
Inauguration, starts 11.30AM. Swearing in @ 12 Noon. Karl Rove’s warrant for immediate arrest anywhere in the continental US broadcast on all police & FBI channels by 1PM EST. Arrest and capture by Friday, Noon. Sent to Gitmo forthwith, torture regime ended about a month later with one of its chief architects as its last victim as a guest, just like classical literature. Fini.
OK, How much was that doggie in the window?
I’ve never really seen a ‘catfight’ with Nobel Prize winning Economists, but daddy says they’re Nasty!
Is that really Geo Bush out there vacuuming change off the bottom of the reflecting pool?
What did daddy mean about all the skeletons in closets and dead bodies buried by the Bush family? In the White House?
Just how crooked were those Bush’s?
Was that really a poisoned apple that nice older Quaker Oats guy looking Bush lady gave us earlier? Will the FBI confirm that?
Is that Rick Warren a huge gas bag or what?
Saxby Shameless at the Ebenezer MLK service? I mean Really!
To Look Up: Old Negro Spirituals, who exactly were they?
Why did Eric Holder break into a song about ‘the impossible dream’ when daddy asked him about improving the prospects of social justice over at the DoJ?
Everyone is crying so much all the time now. I’ve not seen so much crying since grandma’s 2005 Chile Con Carne recipe disaster.
Is daddy really sure he wants to say all those nice things about all those awful & hateful people like John McCain?
Note: Ask the Carter kids about how to live with a ‘do-gooding daddy’ in the WH. Evidently, the cynical press has a miserable record of really never tolerating it for long.
That fancy new French chef will never get my PB&J sandwichs just right like momma does.
The lighting on Mr. Lincoln makes him look mighty surprised at night!
Cheers & Good Luck & Keep warm to all our fellow Georgians in DC! JMP
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