Friday, December 11, 2009

Like I keep tellin' ya, guys...

...it's all about the timin'!

Until one of you screwed up. Or both?

To sheath, or not to sheath...

..or best to cardigan instead. When I lived just outside the Beltway, my ex-husband worked for a time on Independence Avenue, near Capitol Hill. Glory days they were, for me. When a First Lady was not a First Frump. See photo below.


A gold dress to honor the gold (what Karat, please?) of her husband's undeserved Nobel Peace Prize. And she mocks the gold of the medal, by wearing over her tacky dress, yes, yet another cardigan, sleeves pushed up, as if she is about to 'take no prisoners' again. And, if you truly take notice, the length of the sleeves seems to not be the same--another aberrant feature of this woman's choice of what is called fashion.

I submit that she looks like a 'hausfrau' of the 1950s, while not meaning to demean anyone who chooses to be a hausfrau. Were she wearing some form of headscarf (a 'babushka', as my Slovakian grandmother wore until her death in 1973), I could still not excuse the combination of gold dress and rumpled cardigan as a fashion statement or a sign of respect to our allies in Norway.

(In Slovakia, as in other nearby countries, old women are called 'baba', or 'babushka', with the emphasis upon the first syllable.).

Subtleties have a way of defining a person, and also a way of undermining that person.

In the meantime, MO, the FLOTUS, remains clueless, as does her staff and husband apparently, to the plight of the American people, including many who voted for the Harvard bum.

Ponder this...

...but don't get back to me just yet. I will open comments when I feel I can handle them.

Marcel Proust
10 July 1871 – 18 November 1922
Novelist, critic, essayist

"Only through art can we get outside of ourselves and know another's view of the universe."

Still in Copenhagen, Denmark

"Yo, mah Brothas, you like my lady's ammo belt?"

Michelle Obama is trying desperately to cover her own insecurities about her body. She has unfortunately some inherited problems, and some brought about by her 'phony' diet and exercise routine (or, possibly brought about by eating the fruits of the toxic garden she had planted (replete with photo ops).

This woman seems to "bloat" an awful lot. Could someone please calculate if her 'time of the month' is ALWAYS the time of the month? Or could it just be due to her cherry pie fetish?

When Barbara Walters interviewed her, Michelle coyly asked something like, "Why are you asking about my arms?", which, at that point, looked quite bloated too.

Please...truth in advertising!

Wonderful, wonderful Copenhagen!

Some of you may remember that tune, if you are anywhere near as old as I am.

This is taken in Madison, WI, my home state. I am certain it proves ALGORE's theories, doesn't it? He is just such a great scientist...er... mmm... POLITICIAN, isn't he?

This is a view from my window overlooking Rogers Park and the city of Evanston, Illinois. I took it a short while ago. I have not been able to see anything but ice for the past two days. Surely, ALGORE, this is due to global warming. Well, ALGORE, isn't it?

The purpose of Copenhagen is not what it seems, folks...we have been duped, yet again.

Fortunately, George Soros (remember that name well), the puppetmaster billionaire, is 80 years old, and cannot 'control the strings' forever.

And hope-and-changefully, the 'puppet' will fall. Pray that it takes place.

More from Oslo


Obama Snubs Kids Event In Oslo, Cardboard Cutout Put In His Place

Read it here