Liberals become enraged when reminded that words have meaning, and that words
spoken by government officials about serious matters really do have
consequences.
OS has been amused to hear the name-calling at
Outside The Beltway
to just such assertions.
Susan Rice will never be Secretary of State. That's because she deliberately
spread misinformation about the attacks on Benghazi on September 11, 2012. Not
just one time, off-hand, but on five different networks, repeating the same
disinformation--that the attacks were 'demonstrations' about a YouTube video
that simply got out of hand.
That story was coming apart at the seams even as she was attempting to sell
it. She never refuted it, never returned to any of those networks to
withdraw it. It was a case of loyalty trumping integrity, and she is shocked to
find that the Senate wants a Secretary of State who is in the habit of telling
the truth.
The Obama White House knew from the get-go that there never was a
demonstration.
They knew it was al-Qaeda.
Obama was too busy fund-raising to bother to rescue those poor
people.
She says she was handed an intelligence briefing, one which the CIA later
disavowed. Apparently, she didn't bother to ask questions before being sent out
to take one for the team.
So, either she knew it was a lie (likely), or was just too lazy to ask questions
(possible). In any case, she was completely willing to go out and try to sell
the implausible story that a disorganized mob armed itself with mortars and
instantly learned how to use them in a coordinated attack viewed real time by
the White House situation room.
It all fell apart, rapidly. She never went back to correct the record, and
salvage her credibility.
Obama won his election, but just like Nixon, the odor of a major scandal lingers
in the air.
And in dangerous times like these, the last thing this country needs is a replay
of that soap opera.
The culture shapes the economy long before the economy shapes the culture. Where should we devote our energies?
Friday, December 14, 2012
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Just Remember, Our Tax Dollars Rescued These Union Members. Violent Mob Outside The Capitol In Lansing Michigan
And Duh' Left characterizes people who attend Tea Party rallies as goons, people who attend church as intolerant morons, people who vote GOP as racist know-nothings.
And these are The Heroes of Duh' Left, doing what they do best.
Expecting to hear a peep of protest from the White House? Don't hold your breath.
Three cheers for the Michigan legislature and governor. Here's hoping and praying that more legislatures gain inspiration from their example. State by state, county by county, village by village, the Obama agenda can be disassembled, one little Leggo block at a time.
By the way, the governor of Tennessee announced today that his state won't bend its citizenry over the table by establishing one of Obama's 'Health Care Exchanges'.
He concluded that HHS is run by a clown circus, and he wants no part of it. And, he realized that the Tennessee legislature would never cooperate in the scheme.
If Himself wants to run the health care system, he can certainly try. He'll be finding fewer and fewer people willing to cooperate, especially as this video of his most loyal supporters circulates.
Monday, December 10, 2012
Julian Hattem: The Campaign That Never Ends. The Presidency That Never Began
Yep, he nailed it on the head.
Already, it feels like he's back on the trail. Just a month after the election, as the fiscal cliff approaches, President Obama has held just one meeting at the White House with Speaker John Boehner in the last three weeks, yet has taken the time to go to Pennsylvania and Virginia and chat with suburbanites and business owners. From the outside, he's building the consensus that he's looking for in Washington.
But, but. but---we all thought Himself won the election.
Silly us!
The November election was just a way-stop on his endless campaign. This man possesses zero, nil, no skills required for actually governing. It's a point that many have tried to make about Himself for years. He's a Chicago machine pol, with a couple of years in the Illinois Senate, followed by a couple of years in the US Senate, and then to the White House.
He doesn't negotiate because he doesn't know how to actually hold serious conversations about serious things. He doesn't know how to work with Congress or the states of the Union, so he issues executive orders and has the Justice Department sue the bejeezus out of anyone who dares go off his script.
He does know how to do one thing: Pander to crowds of disaffected people who look to him as some type of secular Messiah. So, he does that.
It beats working.
Meanwhile, OS encountered some other disaffected people last week:
He enjoys visiting pawn shops and antique malls, a guilty pleasure perhaps. But, he has also purchased some real treasures in these places. Last week OS had two hours free, so off he went to pawn shops in Louisville. He browsed at two, before his free hours expired. The first featured lovely, lovely jewelry--and OS regretted not having enough liquid cash to walk out with one particular ring for the sainted Mrs. OS. It was a dandy!
The second was in a less prosperous neighborhood, to state things diplomatically. For all its loveliness, there are swathes of that fair city which are, well, not prosperous. This pawn shop was flogging a model of a 9mm pistol that sells for well under $200. There were buyers at the counter, one older black gentleman in particular, eager to buy. The salesman told him "I won't promise you it will be reliable. It may only get one shot off before it jams, and that could be dangerous for you. The brand names we feel confident of start at four to five hundred dollars." The old gent says, "I can't afford that, but I've got to protect my grand-babies from the burglars who are breaking in at night."
He handed over his drivers license for the background check, and the salesman called back to the stockroom for one of the 9mm MaybeItWillFire guns.
There weren't any thugs in the store, just middle-aged and older black folks desperate to protect themselves from the thugs. They aren't criminals--they can legally purchase firearms because they have no criminal records. They used to live in lovely middle-class neighborhoods, where their parents felt no need to lock the doors.
This is Life Under Obama. The Campaign That Never Ends. The Presidency That Never Began.
Already, it feels like he's back on the trail. Just a month after the election, as the fiscal cliff approaches, President Obama has held just one meeting at the White House with Speaker John Boehner in the last three weeks, yet has taken the time to go to Pennsylvania and Virginia and chat with suburbanites and business owners. From the outside, he's building the consensus that he's looking for in Washington.
But, but. but---we all thought Himself won the election.
Silly us!
The November election was just a way-stop on his endless campaign. This man possesses zero, nil, no skills required for actually governing. It's a point that many have tried to make about Himself for years. He's a Chicago machine pol, with a couple of years in the Illinois Senate, followed by a couple of years in the US Senate, and then to the White House.
He doesn't negotiate because he doesn't know how to actually hold serious conversations about serious things. He doesn't know how to work with Congress or the states of the Union, so he issues executive orders and has the Justice Department sue the bejeezus out of anyone who dares go off his script.
He does know how to do one thing: Pander to crowds of disaffected people who look to him as some type of secular Messiah. So, he does that.
It beats working.
Meanwhile, OS encountered some other disaffected people last week:
He enjoys visiting pawn shops and antique malls, a guilty pleasure perhaps. But, he has also purchased some real treasures in these places. Last week OS had two hours free, so off he went to pawn shops in Louisville. He browsed at two, before his free hours expired. The first featured lovely, lovely jewelry--and OS regretted not having enough liquid cash to walk out with one particular ring for the sainted Mrs. OS. It was a dandy!
The second was in a less prosperous neighborhood, to state things diplomatically. For all its loveliness, there are swathes of that fair city which are, well, not prosperous. This pawn shop was flogging a model of a 9mm pistol that sells for well under $200. There were buyers at the counter, one older black gentleman in particular, eager to buy. The salesman told him "I won't promise you it will be reliable. It may only get one shot off before it jams, and that could be dangerous for you. The brand names we feel confident of start at four to five hundred dollars." The old gent says, "I can't afford that, but I've got to protect my grand-babies from the burglars who are breaking in at night."
He handed over his drivers license for the background check, and the salesman called back to the stockroom for one of the 9mm MaybeItWillFire guns.
There weren't any thugs in the store, just middle-aged and older black folks desperate to protect themselves from the thugs. They aren't criminals--they can legally purchase firearms because they have no criminal records. They used to live in lovely middle-class neighborhoods, where their parents felt no need to lock the doors.
This is Life Under Obama. The Campaign That Never Ends. The Presidency That Never Began.
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