Our beloved Mr. Mule rightly notes that The Great Equivocator, President Obama, commits a Freudian admission:
“We just had a very productive session about the final stages of health care reform in the Senate. And from the discussions we had, it’s clear that we are on the precipice of an achievement that’s eluded Congresses and presidents for generations, a achievement that will touch the lives of nearly every American.”
Oy. Precipices are cliffs and stuff; not good things, used metaphorically.
n., The brink of a dangerous or disastrous situation
Dangerous, indeed, this health insurance thing. Not a “reform,” because reform is improving what you’ve already got. This is something else altogether.
Barack Obama campaigned on “change,” and to his credit, he’s keeping his promise—change is a brand-new thing, transformative, not reform.
Reform is getting socks and underwear for Christmas, necessary renewal, but no fun. Tort reform, whatever. But Barack Obama is fun.
It’s an addiction with those on the left these days, it seems, that all solutions needn’t make hard choices between this-or-that—man’s cleverness is such fun, and can always devise a “win-win” cure to any conundrum.
Obama-Pelosi-Reidcare [the President likes to share the credit, and especially the accountability] is a win-win-win-win thing:
Better AND cheaper AND fairer AND more comprehensive AND more universal AND revenue-neutral AND will help the economy AND we’ll abort a few of the unneeded and reduce global warming.
[Well, I dunno about that last one; they tell us we'd be better off with fewer people breathing and expelling carbon dioxide, a known pollutant, and government-financed abortion will help with that, but extending lives with better health care increases mankind's carbon liability, so the math doesn't quite add up.]
Still, this is a helluva lot of free lunches: so really, what’s not to like?
An old Spanish proverb says: “Take What You Want and Pay For It, Says God.”
I don’t want to drag God into this, although USA Today did. I’m all for Christian charity, although I don’t think the Bible says anyone has a right to it. [That would sort of defeat the whole purpose of charity.]
Anyway, it just seems that Barack Obama, as the cutest and most appealing child, was given control of the family business, and wants all our assets to go into his invention of a perpetual motion machine.
Win-win-win-win-win, ad infinitum.
According to the polls, most of the family, who have a stake in the family business too, afterall, are going, whaaaaaaaaaa?
All I hope is that Pelosi and Reid drive President Obama’s perpetual motion machine off the bridge before it makes it to the other side. I don’t want to be there when it gives out, not to mention the rest of our family.