Barry’s preferred president of Honduras, the deposed Manuel Zelaya, needs to be fitted with a tinfoil hat. To stop the mind rays from the "Israeli mercenaries," he tells the Miami Herald, who are trying to assassinate him.
But all is not lost. The dictator’s club is delivering food to his basement room at the Brazilian embassy, when they can spare the time from enjoying Barry’s own denunciation of the Israelis. Birds of a feather, indeed. Now that their Honduras op has been exposed, we’ll just have to wait and see what the Elders of Zion have to say about it. (Hmmm. That was quick.)
UPDATE: Un, Manuel, President Let Me Be Clear is down on you now. Must be your tinfoil hat.