There is a term for that feeling of what is pushing its way up from your stomach that you have at every second of flipping thru the TV channels or papers for a moment of sanity or a reasonable or at least thought out media analysis of our new god…
Obammit – as in I want to Obammit all over the place.
Baaarrrrraaaaaaaack!!!!
You can’t stick your fingers in your ears far enough to keep out the sound or close you eyes tight enough to protect your vision. It’s become an universal image right out of “A Clockwork Orange” with the ONE saying over and over in answer to every question or objection … I won!





