Rules Are For Mere Mortals, Not Gods Like Me

Imagine how humiliating it is for The One to actually have to go on the network he tried to excommunicate not that long ago:

Well, if you were a deity forced to descend from heaven with a growl, the voice of Gibbsy, and teleprompter of God, and actually have to pretend to be a mere president actually accountable to these 300,000,000 glob flies otherwise known as the American people, wouldn't you be "combative" too?  Heck, Baier kept interrupting Lucifer's filibuster with questions, like this was some sort of (ugh) "interview" or something, instead of rolling out his prayer rug and bowing down to him instead, as he was supposed to.

So OF COURSE Barry O is not concerned with the rules - why would he be?  His congressional minions sure as hell aren't.  And neither should we be, because we're keeping His Infernal Majesty from "fixing" health care, and that's against one of his commandments.

This is the face of Hopenchange, peeps.  Hope it was everything you dreamed it'd be.

Meanwhile, this strikes me as entirely plausible and hopelessly naive.  If I were a blue dog, I'd want to make this whole thing just go away, too, but their special agony is that the only way to make this go away is to actually come off the fence.  Or, in other words, the only way out of the hellfire is right straight through it.  Which side they land on will determine whether what's on the other side unfolds in another line of work.

Annnnnnd the states take a stand.  Seems they think the Tenth Amendment is still something more substantive than a moist towellete.  Time will tell if it makes a bean-hill's difference, but I tend to think that, practically speaking, state "sovereignty" perished decades ago.

Hope I'm wrong, fear I'm right.

UPDATE: A panoply of lies....