Hey Barrack….Let’s See Your Shoes!

Ahhh…the dawning of the age of Aquarius is upon us.  Last night, my fellow compadres voted in the 44th President of the United States of America (please, upon re-reading that last statement, do stand up and place your hand over your heart and on completion say “God Bless America”).  Who would have thought 4 years ago that the US would see its first African-American president.  What would MLK (that’s Martin Luther King to rest of you) think?  As for me…I thought W was a shoe in…oh…did he run?  Anywho…I hope that the world and, in fact, the emphatic Obama supporters know that the change, whilst easy to say, ain’t a bed of roses.

For the past week I’ve been asked a bazillion (yes, that’s really a number) times if a) I voted and b) if I did, who did I vote for.  Well, to answer your questions…(its almost as if I read your mind).

a)  I did NOT vote…I don’t live there, it ain’t my call, I don’t have to reap the benefits or the consequences
b)  Had I voted I would have voted BO…not, not body odour but Barrack Obama.  Hey…the US needs change.  Not to be unpatriotic but lets look at it this way.  George Bush Sr…fighter pilot, crap president.  George Bush Jr…fighter pilot (National Guard), crap president.  Bill Clinton…draft dodger (or so the claim goes), great president, great statesman, partial to a bit of nookie (hey, who ain’t).  John  McCain…fighter pilot…well, we’ll never know, huh.

NOW…WATCH THE DARN VIDEO! Click below to watch’n'roll. (once the new window opens, wait a minute, then find the play button at the bottom of the screen)

(please understand now, my tongue is firmly placed in my cheek…the music, or at least the chorus really should have really made you laugh…if it didn’t, you a) don’t understand my ‘hate’ of shoes or b) understand that my ‘hate’ is a bit of inside joke)

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