May 19, 2012

July 30th, 2009

Happy Hour at the White House

The Worried Worker (W2)

So, all it takes to get an invitation to the White House is an angry cop, a frustrated professor, and a President who slipped and used the “s” word?

 

The  “S” word used to be ok in parochial school, and it used to work as a threat from parents to children as something you didn’t want to be.

 

In the work world today, can’t use it all.  Can’t make a comment, can’t use it to describe, can’t use it at all.  Even if it’s clear that something is or someone is “s,” just lower your head and walk away looking kind of “S.”

 

Now, the President did use it as an adjective - …ly… - and some say that’s not so bad, but it’s all about what we hear and what we want to hear.  Most of non-Obama fans want him to fail so they have something to complain about – especially before the third 100 days.

 

Most pro-Obama fans don’t want him to fail and hate it when it happens, so they need to be on the watch for more errors – Obama is no longer a father, husband, or man.  We love it that he has a dog, but this guy is the President of the United States and the world is hinged on everything he does and says.

 

He has no choice.  It comes with the job.  He is now a brand in his second 100 days, people are pushing back, people are drawing lines, polls are going down, the daughters are no longer the story, Michelle is no longer the Michelle – they’re all in the background and Barack Obama is the thing.

 

The President can’t chat with the public nor the press.  The President is the President and the only good thing that happened recently is that we learned that he can drink at the office – no one else in America can, but the Dalai Obama can. 

 

What a cool job.


1 Response to “Happy Hour at the White House”


  1. 1 Tleed

    Great, beer nuts.

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