Friday, August 29, 2008

Last Day Round Up: Sermon on the Mount.

The Moonbat Express Democratic Convention is now over. The Moonbats are returning to their caves, to their lattes, to their jobs and praying to their new G-d for a miracle in November. All week they heard the praises of their G-d spoken over and over. The mantra of Yes We Can, Change and Hope were sounded in unison as they built their energy up to a crescendo of power that they pray will send their new Messiah into the White House.

As they waited for the Messiah to appear in the temple HE had built, Former Messiah and Prophet of Global Warming Al Gore appeared to the assembled multitude. He spoke of how if the nation had elected him 8 years ago, the world would be a better place. He spoke of how he would have healed the sick, make the cripples walk and clean the Earth. He lamented how he would have destroyed the evil bin Laden, and never destroyed the evil Saddam Hussein.

The multitude cheered. And they waited, in the Temple of Audacity, for the Holy One to appear.

Then with a deafening blast of trumpets, preceded by 72 virgins dressed in white, with the Archangels Gabrielle and Michael escorting him and The L-rd G-d's arm rapped around him, shouting: "That's My Boy!" He descended to the stage.

The Anointed One spoke to the masses. With profound gratitude and great humility accepted their nomination. He told of how He loved his wife and children. Thanked the apostates Bill and Hillary, granted acknowledgment of Howard Dean and Dick Durban. He embraced Ted Kennedy, knowing that soon he will be no more. And lifted up the failed apostate, now His preeminent apostle Joe Biden.

He told of His childhood, filled with poverty and despair. How His mother had to feed their family on the meager portion of the Food Stamps. He cried about how His people had to struggle to reach this place. How the color of His skin kept His people from achieving their goals. He cried about the children, the born and unborn. He cried about the sick, and how would make them whole. He cried about the workers, the immigrants and the old. He spoke of all those who made this nation strong.

He railed upon Bush the Evil and his successor John the Bad. How they brought the nation to war, against what He wished. How they destroyed the economy, against what He wished. exclaimed that if He had been in charge, the world would be at peace. The nation would be healthier and all would have a job.

And the multitudes cried out: "Yes We Can!" As these platitudes were given to them from the Messiah of Change.

Then He raised His arms (a stunt His opponent John the Bad cannot achieve) and blessed the assembled multitude.

And then, when He finish, and rockets filled the sky. He brought out His family and they smiled to placate the crowds.

And thus Barack Hussein Obama entered the history books. But if in November He does not win, He can always blame it on Florida and the crooks.



6 comments:

defiant_infidel said...

I was speaking to my blogging partner when the Modern Day Christ finally ended his droning chants... She mentioned she had just heard a clap of thunder, and I, 982 miles away, had just seen my lights flicker.

What utterly transparent swine. It is daunting, disgusting and repugnant to witness the number of air heads attending to cheer lead their future would be "savior".

Lanny Davis, at one point before the Darkest Messiah's hollow blathering, said... "look at that crowd.... they are all here for one reason... to hear the answer to the question of what Obama/Biden can do for ME..."

HA! Honesty in a storm of rhetoric !! Wonder how many folks recognized it?

Right Truth said...

The House that Barack Built? Me thinks if's a house built on sand and the sands are already shifting with McCain's pick of Sarah Palin.

Debbie Hamilton
Right Truth

Dag said...

I read a Washington Post piece this morning on McCain's pick of governor Palin to stand as vice-president. After slagging his pick and slagging McCain, the story veered into a paean to Osama Barka, ending with a few lines from an Alaskan who rued the fact that she likes the idea of her state's governor running but that she won't vote for her because, "Obama is going to bring us all home."

I think I read English fairly well and that my comprehension is adequate for most prose texts, but here I confess I am lost.

I understand that the last bit is a sentimental expression formed in a cliche, and that it's meant to mean -- No, I don't get it at all. I don't understand: "Obama is going to bring us all home." I'm totally lost. It appears to me that a good half of the population of my home is so far from my understanding that I think we speak mutually incomprehensible languages, even if the words and syntax are from the same root. I don't get it, and therefore, I don't understand half of my own nation's people.

I'd go home to the home I thought I knew, but the "Home" I see referred to above seems closer to "Home" as it is in Anthony Burgess's "A Clockwork Orange." No one could take me there. I refuse. I resist, and I will not go there.

Roger W. Gardner said...

Absolutely terrific Findalis!
I'm stealing it for Radarsite.
Love it!
rg

reliable sources said...

Dag,

You mention an Alaskan woman quoted in the Washington Post saying she would vote for Obama because, "Obama is going to bring us all home." That woman reminded me of Oprah who, after watching Obama's convention acceptance speech, said she cried her "my false eyelashes" off, that his speech was "transcendent".

WomanHonorThyself said...

well the ticket is lookin better !