Mr. President — you cheated on me.
I no longer trust you.
Once upon a time, we the American people tearfully accepted your proposal. We agreed to wed you. We were thrilled when that big day came when you finally walked us down the aisle called Pennsylvania Avenue. Then, four years after being together, we renewed those marriage vows, by electing you again.
That’s faith. That’s trust. That’s hope.
So, what did you do?
Well, you cheated, Sir. You were unfaithful. Over and over again. You kept promising, and kept failing to deliver. Finally, you even quit making promises. You just walked away. You quit on us.
Don’t deny it, Mr. President. There’s been a long string of mistresses — with cute names like family vacations, golf clubs, ill-timed political fundraisers, and just about anything else which provided a convenient excuse from coming back home to the White House, doing your daily chores, occasionally putting in a little overtime, and behaving like a faithful partner.Read More