It’s simply weird how this country’s gone 1300′s Europe, superstions-wise.
The ascension of a man so utterly unqualified for the office is due to more than the eight-years itch, gas prices, Iraq war, white guilt, etc. – it’s due to a strange religion devotion to a man who says nothing (but very well so), and whose promises in case of materialization will hurt his very adorers!
Didn’t you hear (yet) that he heals scrofules just by looking at them? That he levitates? That he awakens the dead? That animals talk wisdom upon his walking by? That he can stop eclipses? Bring jobs back? Fix the world’s problems? Stabilize currency with one touch? Tame volcanos? Regain the prestige of this country? (Prestige never lost, as a matter of fact: a remarkably innane piece about this lost presitige is “Obama – our next great export” by Peter Shaller/Baltimore Sun)
There is’t there there – yet had to watch an entranced crowd of 70.000 people in Oregon swooning by him!
