Guns and Bibles
An Obama supporter knocked on my door today to give me an Obama flyer. A great sense of frustration had been overwhelming me – a bitterness, really – and I found myself greeting him with a gun in one hand and a Bible in the other, asking him if he would keep any immigrants from buying the house next door. Maybe if I vote for Obama, he’ll help me understand why I am this way.

We need to cut Obama a break. I think he confused his own bitterness with all those rural voters. I know I go to church for spiritual upliftment but based on Obama’s pastor’s teachings, it appears those church goers attend to express their own bitterness with the state of the country.