When Peggy Noonan, as sycophantic a political journalist as you are likely to find these days, calls your presidential style “crass” (defined as “without refinement, delicacy, or sensitivity; gross; obtuse; stupid”) you can bet that your days as POTUS are numbered.
Hopefully, ninety-two days to be exact, which would be the end of the Obozo presidency. And Queen Michelle’s million-dollar vacations on the taxpayer, which were crass all along, even if Noonan didn’t say so.
MORE: Fortunately, we no longer have to rely on the Noonans. The so-called “debates,” which couldn’t pass for real debates in a third-rate high school, have been very revealing:
“Americans who have just begun to tune into the election are seeing the president unmediated. They no longer are looking at him through the scrim of fawning press, majestic settings, and roaring crowds. And they are discovering that Obama is not so likable at all. He is actually something of a jerk.”
THE TEXAS SCRIBBLER 