How long is it until Barry decides to just ditch the prompter, relies on notecards, and maybe shortens his blowhardery just a bit?
That, and some practice.
Because the teleprompter king keeps tripping over his transparently projected words.
Here's the latest....
But remember, he's brilliant. And Bush was a moron. Okay. Let's not lose sight of that.
I mean, it's not like when Bush - that Texas bumpkin! - decided to choke the air with greenhouse gasses, use military resources on a photo op, and scare the living shit out of 8 million people in New York City by buzzing the still rebuilding World Trade Center site with a needless fly-by of an empty Air Force One!
Oh, wait a minute. That wasn't Bush.... never mind.
But hey, maybe that teleprompter will be an inspiration to all of us in America. We too can be anything we want, as long as the words are written for us, and projected 5 feet in front of our face!
Meanwhile, I had no idea how creatively funny the photoshop-osphere could be!
Bush. That idiot.
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