Mr. Booker – friend of Mr. Obama, apparently inadvertently got “off the reservation” so far as the Obama administration tallies it. Mr. Booker, without thinking praised some of the private equity moves made recently (including Mr. Romney and Bain) – and the Obama machine had a knee jerk reaction to the apparent friendship between Mr. Booker and some of the targets of Mr. Obama’s stump speech rhetoric given at a graduation ceremony.
Mr. Booker thought it “nauseating” and somewhat “boring” that such a big deal should be made over a faux pas – but found within 24 hours he was on the wrong side of the coin and should have taken the opposite stance.
Public criticism of the ‘boss’ is severely frowned upon and Mr. Booker was hard pressed to ‘walk back’ what had been directed at some of Mr. Obama’s friends and cohorts. I’m sure the hole in the wall will be papered over shortly – meantime there’s a
A mistake “oh Heaven forfend!” The Obama administration does NOT make errors! Slight miscalculations or expressions perhaps – infrequently… but a gross error like this… no never!
Well, we shall just have to see just how many gallons of “White Out” it takes completely eradicate a (oh heavens—mistake?) – but we don’t make misteaks!? Do we? I know it’s not permitted in MY style book. See, it’s hard to explain what “White Out” is to greenhorns who’ve never seen a typewriter, much less carbon paper or means erasing an error.
We shall just have to wait and see how much damage may have been done. Meantime… “ONWARD” … or is it “Forward?”
Either shall do!
Cordially IN HIM
Jack & Barbara
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“JUST A MINUTE”
HOW COME EVERBODY’S SO QUITE?
Homer: Jist a minute: How come everbody’s so quite?
Jack: You mean in the political campaign Homer?
Homer: Thass hit.
Jack: Mr. Obama has some rocks bouncing back.
Mizp: Ah woun’t thank he’d keer fer tha-ut!
BB: Ah don’t thank he duz, Miz Pearl.
Homer: He prolly likes thangs ta be quite, Mr. Bill.
MizP: But everthang won’t allus be calm. Homer.
Jack: Miz Pearl’s right Homer.
Homer: But din’t sumbody on his side throw ‘em.
BB: Yeah tha-ut happined aw rite. Mr. Booker Ah…
MizP: But tha-ut was Mr. O’bama’s buddy…
BB: An he’s done got hissef clobbered.
Homer: When you plays ball in tha-ut league well…
BB: You better ‘member who’s th’ boss an don’t ….
MizP: An don’t ferget hit. Issat whut you gonna say?
Homer: Thass whut you better say I heer.
MizP: See th’ big thang is – an you better rmemb…
BB: Big thang ta member ifn’ you doant want yo
cranium handed to you on a platter ah say….
MizP: You’s rite theyuh… they don’t lough you ta
Go ‘round switchin’ sides.
Homer: You’s rite Miz Pearl – they gottum scared.
Jack: Scared of switching sides -- You say?
BB: Thass perzakcly whut Ah’m sayin. In
Homer: He’s a sayin’ you don’t switch sides…
BB: Er ifn’ you do you don’t do hit but wonct!
Homer: Er they’ll have a knee cappin’ partyt.
MizP: Knee cappin’ party – whut’s tha-ut?
Homer: You don’t know Miz Pearl…
BB: An a lady like you don’t want ta know.
Jack: That’s a little strong Mr. Bill.
BB: Hit may be strong but hit’s th’ truf.
Jack: Then I think it’s about time we wrapped….
BB: Wrapped hit up soon is rite Mr. Jack… We
Homer: We don’t want ta hang around tawkin. …
BB: Tawkin’ bout hit..
Homer: You kin git blowed over reel easy.
Jack:I think we’d better say, see you next
week <> I’m Jack Buttram. (End) Jebco Editorial Service
E-mail n4zhk@arrl.net
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