It Was the Lobster

We are all tightening our belts in these times of economic tribulation, well nearly all of us. There is one among us that has landed a dream job that allows him to live it up on the taxpayer teat. That, of course, is Barack Obama. As a Montana boy, I grew up with a term that meant indulgence beyond expectation, "livin high on the hog". It simply meant that someone was affording themselves the sweeter meats. For example, having crates of lobster flown in to Belgrade, Montana for a well staged town meeting that was well populated by ACORN and SEIU individuals. I'm from Montana, and the first thing I said when footage of the crowd was shown was,"Those aren't Montanan's". If Obama was really a man of the people that he claims to be, he would done in Greece as the Greeks do, have some incredible Montana beef with real Montanans. It seems that the only worthy Americans in Barack's eyes are cynical socialists and communists that are bent on the destruction of our long held principles and the rest of us can just "eat cake". Any man that can claim to be in support of the little guy and treats himself and cohorts like royalty is not a man pure of heart, far from it.

Obama loves the opulence