Almost a year after the Great Giddy Swarming of the Obamians last November,
some of the revelers are waking up with one booger of a hangover. And they are
asking themselves, “What were we thinking when we had that 10th drink of
Democratic Party Kool-Aid?” It was a clear cut case of seduction and date rape.
The spike in the drink was of course, hope. Poor pathetic American liberals.
Forever doomed to be naive freshmen at the senior beer bash.