Not napping away

Though I’ve been napping away the hours since last Friday, 4,3,2 times and now once a day, after my ordeal with poison hemlock, I’ve not been unaware of Obama’s machinations, the King of Manipulation and the Prince of Misdirection.

As Shakespeare penned in one of his plays, “the bright day is done and we are for the dark.”

I’m afraid that the flickering lights at the end of Obama’s tunnel are the flames of Hell.

My fellow countrymen and countrywomen, we share anger, outrage, anxiety and grief.