First thought:
He's 'on something'--either alcohol or coke (again). Puffy eyes say it all, Barry.
Second thought:
You're in DC and 'can't seem to find a church'? One that fits your particular Marxist leanings? One that will also accommodate your angry, un-American wife and your two spoiled brats? Bushwaaah!
That's what happens when one puts all their 'faith' in George Soros!