There Are No Nanny Staters In Foxholes
Past performance is no guarantee of future results:
In “Revival: The Struggle for Survival Inside Obama’s White House,” MSNBC analyst Richard Wolffe, a writer sympathetic to the president, reports the prosaic backroom details of the White House struggles from early this year, but occasionally stumbles upon an off-the-cuff revelation that’s much more interesting.
One staffer was conspicuously overweight. The president, in an incident that Wolffe believes proves how caring the man is, took it upon himself to present the aide with a salad for lunch — “then listened to him protest that he could take care of his own health. ‘I love you, man,’ Obama said. ‘I want you to look after yourself. Eat the salad.’ ”
I love you, man. Eat the salad. That is the Obama presidency in a plastic see-through clamshell. (Hold the ranch dressing!) The president loves us. He knows what’s best for us. We should bow to his superior wisdom.
-- "How the nanny president sees himself -- and us," Kyle Smith, the New York Post, November 27, 2010.
"Glazed charm offensive? WH chief of staff hands out ‘please-dont-report-on-Benghazi donuts’ to press."
I wonder if he brought cheeseburgers for the folks from Salon?