Not Santa Claus, much as he’d like to be. It’s long-winded Barry coming next week to our little burg on the Texas Colorado, at least according to his handlers. We’re one of the four major cities (and most of the Rio Grande Valley) that voted for him in 2012. Although he was still trounced handily in Texas.
He’s presumably here to give one of his soporific speeches promising this and that. Probably how the Democrats will take over Texas in the future. The far, far future. Yawn. Or else, wonder of wonders, he’ll forget where he is and start pushing for gun control. Oops.
None of which he (or we) will remember within twenty-four hours of his departure. We’ll certainly remember the mess he made of traffic, though. P.’s always do wherever they go. And having nothing else to do, this one is always on the go.
One thing we can be sure President P. won’t talk about is the growing evidence that his appointees (I wonder at whose direction, huh) scurried really fast to cover up the real culprits in the Benghazi murders of 9/11/12 and blame them on some innocuous video no one ever saw.















