Just when it seems like Obama is running out of babble, he gets a second wind, drills down deep and discovers new veins of pipeline-grade babble. And not just average-sized pools, but vast reservoirs of virgin-pressure babble, the “Big Kahoona” that only wildcatters dare to dream of.
When Obama finds the "sweet spot," he transforms into a raging out-of-control well. No blow-out preventer can throttle his blather and no technology can rein him in. There is no defense against the suffocating onslaught of his jabber; we can only watch and endure.
All of Americans have something in common with the Gulf – two letters, “b.o.” which stands for “blow-out.” The Gulf’s blow-out is oil. Ours is B.O.
Gulf of Mexico, we empathize.
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