In Case You've Wondered

My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.

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One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.

I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Stepping In It

Have you ever stepped in dog poop and not noticed it until you've walked into the house, or worse, a friend's house? It's embarrassing, but it makes you cautious and willing to admit your mistakes. Also, it leads you to accepting responsibility and cleaning up your mess.

Obama, and his administration have figuratively stepped in poop with their reaction to the murder of four U.S. citizens on the anniversary of the 9/11 attack. To aggravate this, they've continued to walk in poop, pointed their fingers at others and now want the mess to magically disappear. Meanwhile, they still have poop on their shoe, deny they have poop on their shoe and even the media, that's been denying the poop, is now realizing they've become complicit. They're all becoming overwhelmed by the smell and the homeowner is beyond consolation.

I'm thinking the final outcome will be a little more than embarrassing with all involved. The damage is way more than they realize and the cost will be more than they can afford. They may continue to attempt to blame others, but only a fool doesn't realize we've checked the shoes and know who stepped in poop.


  1. Dude!
    That's some mighty fine analysis.
    My wife thinks so too.

  2. ...and they're still unwilling to look at the bottom of their shoe.