CaliguBo’s Orgy of Egos
By Eastan McNeal on August 24, 2008 at 1:45 AM in 1st Amendment, ACORN, Current Affairs
The Injection of Imperialism, and can we talk about rinsing.
If ever there was a time to be serious, now would be the time. Nope. Nancy and I spent over 100 hours researching FEC records, only to be chastised by folks who don’t have a clue how big the Obama ACORN CSI story is. Over 100 web sites have linked or commented on that buggar. I publish the following with full knowledge that our reputation may be tarred and feathered. But someone has to do it.
Do you know your leader?
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There have been some analogies tossed around when the subject of Obama is discussed, And, though we would like to hear more about the issues, it is not inconsiderate to the candidates for us to ask about their state of mind.
Someday you may want to conduct the exercise of putting yourself into the mind of John McCain, or Hillary Clinton. But today you will focus on CaliguBO. That is what his handlers wish.
So it is said. So let it not be done.
The variants of the pompous seal prepared by the Obama people is appropriate for this coming analogy. It reminds me of a bust of a man for whom one it should have never been cast. It also reminds me of the fact that any image can be manipulated.
Sound familiar? Fast-forward 2,000 years and we have the replica incarnate. But, shush. We are not to speak his middle name, for if we do we may be considered elite-challenged.
Barack Caligula Obama just stepped out of his matrix and sliced the belly of Biden’s clean articulate legacy, while sticking his fist up the butt of America by texting at 3 AM. This is truly post pre-mortem politics.
Lust for power. Change you can change. (May I please change my FEC statements? I didn’t lie. I just hid stuff from you until you voted for me.) Orgies of ego. Anita bashing. If I go on the republicans will have to pay me.
Pardon the rambling. I was awakened at 3 am by a telemarketer. I told her I won’t divulge my vote, and she followed with: “and do you use softener?” I played along and told her: “Even with CaliguBo at the top and a wilting stiff beneath him I am going to need political viagra to be up about the democrat ticket this cycle.” To which she said: “Thank you. Can we talk about rinsing?”
CaliguBo is going to listen to Biberius as much as the ear of Nero heard wisdom from his elders. As much as Joe Paw Biberius is respected for understanding foreign affairs, CaliguBo has a tendency to hear no words that interfere with his image of himself as the viral extreme tight blue-jeaned skinny hunk. The Primes, Presidents and Chancellors of the world will have to stand in line behind the Dictators and Atolls who worship the one. That is he.
In how many ways would a vapid, yet power lusting Obama rule be reminiscent of the brief, yet unforgettable era of Caligula’s in Rome before the fall?
I dare not count the ways. Tiberius saw the danger signs and perished.
Instead of continuing this article, with examples, I ask you to just go to google and enter the phrase: obama foreign missteps.
Go ahead and pick your leader. But watch your backside. A CaliguBot may be in the house.
I think a cookout in Arizona may be safer.


















