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Please Lord Obama lead us to your promise land, the one like the garden you promised to  Englewood, the one hundred thousand dollar mass of weeds an broken concrete of promises, lead us to that great Oasis where everyone knows at least two languages and at the very least can order in French. Tell us once again how admonishing us to use less fuel while you jet around the country and plan your trip to Iraq is going to make us better people. Tell us how we need to look beyond color and raise you up to the stature you think you are. Tell us how you plan to make sure the people can afford to eat and buy gas to go to work at those lowly jobs that you despise so much, teach us to be cultured and refined like you are so that one day we to can con people into believing we are something we are not.

Tear up your pre-canned speeches and step down here on the level of the man you claim to be for, give up your tax payer paid for trips around the country and suffer right along with us. But you can’t do that, it so much easier to say you feel our pain than to feel it. I will be frank here I don’t like you; it has nothing to do with your color but everything to do with your attitude. You look down your nose at the people who make this country run, you say things like gun totin, Bible thumping people like we have something to be ashamed of when the only thing from the Bible you can mention is the Sermon on the Mount and you sir can’t even get that right and you want to save my soul, I think not.

You push people to be dependent and push those they are dependent on to pay even more all the while knowing it will never come out of your pocket. So go right ahead tell us your stories this year I dare you because I will bet you we have got some even worse and this time the people know that it is you and your buddies who are responsible, so tell those stories, try to make us feel guilty for actually needing our money to survive rather than give it to you and your friends to waste. Something you might want to learn but you won’t, people do not like being talked down to, we do not like being insulted and we know when we are being screwed and when November rolls around it will be our turn to turn the screws.
Carolyn Hileman
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