He can't understand the briefings, so how can he possibly make a decision? Delay, obfuscate, have minons blame Bush… No different this time around, until Putin smacks him down with the Russian Navy presence in the Med (which we cannot counter right now).
Watch the Putin Obama Skins game…
Not very entertaining clowns.
I recognize the rodeo clown on the left. Didn't he get in trouble in Waco, TX recently?
We had a proud capable navy once.
The carriers can't safely transit the Suez Canal because of the Muslim Brotherhood threat. Which coincidentally are the same people fighting Syria… riddle me that one. So we send a couple of destroyers. Wasn't it Obama in the Presidential Debate with Romney who decried the need for a navy?
Popcorn and potato skin snacks available to munch while it all unfolds.
Odd conversations pop into my head when I look at pictures like that.
BO: These little buggers have crossed my red line. I want you to kill every gopher on the course!
JB: Check me if I'm wrong Barack, but if I kill all the golfers, they're gonna lock me up and throw away the key…
BO: Gophers, you git, Gophers! The little brown furry rodents!
JB: We can do that; we don't even have to have a reason.
I fear that you strike dangerously close to the truth.
Two clowns
Rodeo clowns.
He can't understand the briefings, so how can he possibly make a decision? Delay, obfuscate, have minons blame Bush… No different this time around, until Putin smacks him down with the Russian Navy presence in the Med (which we cannot counter right now).
Watch the Putin Obama Skins game…
Not very entertaining clowns.
I recognize the rodeo clown on the left. Didn't he get in trouble in Waco, TX recently?
We had a proud capable navy once.
The carriers can't safely transit the Suez Canal because of the Muslim Brotherhood threat. Which coincidentally are the same people fighting Syria… riddle me that one. So we send a couple of destroyers. Wasn't it Obama in the Presidential Debate with Romney who decried the need for a navy?
Popcorn and potato skin snacks available to munch while it all unfolds.
Odd conversations pop into my head when I look at pictures like that.
BO: These little buggers have crossed my red line. I want you to kill every gopher on the course!
JB: Check me if I'm wrong Barack, but if I kill all the golfers, they're gonna lock me up and throw away the key…
BO: Gophers, you git, Gophers! The little brown furry rodents!
JB: We can do that; we don't even have to have a reason.
I fear that you strike dangerously close to the truth.
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