The money saved on unnecessary medical tests was needed to operate the Insurance Shirker prison camps.
Et tu, Bludog?
CAESAR Let me have men about me that are fat;
Sleek-headed men and such as sleep o' nights:
Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look;
He thinks too much: such men are dangerous.ANTONY Fear him not, Caesar; he's not dangerous;
He is a noble Roman and well given.CAESAR Would he were fatter! But I fear him not:
Yet if my name were liable to fear,
I do not know the man I should avoid
So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much;
He is a great observer and he looks
Quite through the deeds of men: he loves no plays,
As thou dost, Antony; he hears no music;
Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort
As if he mock'd himself and scorn'd his spirit
That could be moved to smile at any thing.
Such men as he be never at heart's ease
Whiles they behold a greater than themselves,
And therefore are they very dangerous.
Shakespeare's Julius Caesar, Act 1, Scene 2
The Four Horsemen of Obamacare: Conquest, War, Famine, Death. To say nothing of long lines at the government clinic. To see the original Albrecht Dürer woodcut, click HERE.
The flag of Luna as described in Robert A. Heinlein's science fiction classic The Moon is A Harsh Mistress (1966)... but updated (er... backdated?) to comment on Obama's promise of a "Free Health Care System." TANSTAAFL!
McCHRYSTAL:
O that we now had here
But one ten thousand of those men
That are out of work back in the U.S.!KING BARRY the FIRST:
What's he that wishes so?
My servant McChrystal? No, my fair menial:
If they are mark'd to die, they're enow
To do your country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the easier to sideline
As victims of post-traumatic stress.
No, faith, lackey, wish not a man or woman more:
Rather proclaim it, McChrystal, through my host,
That he which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him be interviewed by the Times.
He that outlives Afghanistan, and comes safe home,
He that ignores our VA deathbook and sees old age,
Will he strip his sleeve and show his scars.
And say 'These wounds I had in Mazar-i Sharif.'
And the VA doctors will blink and wonder “Mazar-i-where?”
Old men forget: Kabul shall be forgot,
But some Oath Keepers will remember
What feats they did there: then shall our names.
Familiar in their mouths as barnyard words
Barry the king, Rahm and Axelrod,
Pelosi and Reid, Barney and Durbin,
Be in their flowing curses freshly remember'd.
Those few, those unhappy few, that band of outsiders;
For he to-day that sheds his blood in this
Illegal conflict I inherited from Bad King George
Shall be an outsider -- Be he ne'er so vile,
One of my Czars shall manage to vilify him further:
And Democrat men now a-bed with each other
Shall think them accursed who were there,
And hold each other’s manhoods whiles any speaks
That languished in Afghan upon Saint Crispin's day. For the actual St Crispin's Day Agincourt Speech from
Shakespeare's Henry V go HERE.
This picture needed no PhotoShop save for the addition of the digitus indicatus to draw attention to the reason I took it.
Yesterday I was running the gauntlet of street vendors hawking their trinkets outside the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, when my eye was arrested by the presence -- among the matted prints for sale by one hopeful artist -- of the infamous Joker Obama poster. In front of the Met. In New York.
New York!
Be afraid, Obama.
Three Hundred Posts!
Thank you for your loyal support over the many tumultuous months since this, the Contra Obama graphic website, began its hate-mongering life back in February of this year, when it bore the jaunty title "Mock Barack." Remember: Every time you view a mean-spirited picture here, an angel gets its flaming sword.
Go tell Obama,
Stranger passing by,
That Americans can't stomach my-way-or-the-highway dictators,
And, y'know, he's precisely that kinda guy.
There are always a couple of pesky non-civic-minded artists who just won't give proper attention to the social dimension of their work. Individualists! Good thing we have those "Fine Arts Reeducation Camps" coming soon.
"Obama Taints the Arts" according to George Will, and, believe me, that takes some doing!
More Obamanist "State Art" here: ART COMES FROM LIFE OF STRUGGLE!
Well, someone has to make all those bronze equestrian Obamas for the thousands of parks, schools, public squares, plazas, light rail stations, education camps and parade grounds named after him.
Now that he has the NEA working as his personal publicity firm, maybe Obama can make the U. S. Mint his private printing office.
Just look at the lovely People's Art provided by the Nationalized Endowment for Obama the Arts.
