So the
polls were right and Republicans had big gains all over. We shouldn’t have been surprised by the
results. There were many disappointments,
but happily here in Pennsylvania the polls were correct on the gubernatorial
race. Here we’re saying “Bye Tom
(Corbett) and Hello Tom (Wolf).”
In
Washington, the President’s job just got a lot harder: Republicans now control both houses of
Congress. The new Congress with its new
leadership won’t officially convene until January. In the meantime, the President and
Congressional leaders will have a chance to get acquainted over a White House
lunch.
Oh to be a
fly on that wall…
Obama: Welcome everyone! We are very happy that you have graciously
accepted our cordial invitation to dine with us. Please help yourself to the chilled fruit
cocktail and the cold picnic shoulder sandwiches.
Ted
Cruz: Thank you, Mr. President. I’m a little surprised at the offerings. I was half expecting watermelon and fried
chicken!
(Audible
gasp from the other attendees.)
Obama: Ha, ha! Very good, Ted. No, we wanted to
serve something quick to give us more time to talk about our concerns. I know we have a lot to talk about and we
have a lot of differences between us. Let me start the ball rolling by explaining that I feel we can
accomplish more on issue one, compromise
on issue two, and table issue three until both sides build a consensus. Yes, John?
John Boehner: Mr. President, that’s all well and good, but
you’re forgetting problem A needs to be resolved, and problems B and C need to
be voted on.
Cruz: Oh, the hell with all this genteel
repartee! Let’s cut to the chase! Repeal Obamacare now!
(Audible
hiss from some of the attendees.)
Obama:
Really? How about an executive order on
immigration reform?
(More
hissing from the rest of the attendees.)
Mitch McConnell:
We can’t back on you that, Mr. President.
Cruz: Impeachment!
McConnell: Down, Ted, down!
Cruz: All
right, I’ll calm down. Hey, Mr.
President, is it true that you do a killer impression of Stepin Fetchit?
(Audible
gasp.)
Obama: Ha, another good one, Ted. Let me answer you by taking my FDR Memorial
veto pen and write an executive order revoking your American citizenship.
Cruz: WHAT?
Obama: In fact, I’ll add a little side note to the INS:
send this cracker Canadian ass back to Ottawa.
(Turmoil
roils the room. All at once, the windows
blow open; a gust of wind brings forth
a host of cherubs, singing and praising the entrance of…)
Cruz: Pope
Francis!
Pope: Yes, hello all. Your President asked me to stop by in case
things got a little rough. I can see
that my presence is needed. As you may
know, I recently attempted to welcome the gay community into my church. Okay, so we’re still ironing out those
details, but maybe I can work my magic to bring you all together here. C’mon
everyone! GROUP HUG!
All: Arrgggggghhhhhhh!
(Thank you
for reading. Tune in next time when Pope Francis will be heard to say: “Ted, are you going to eat your ice cream?”)