George Strait sings of how he misses his woman in a roundabout way. That’s how I feel about Obama and his merry crew of tax cheats, global warming hoaxers, carbon cap and traders, health care frauds, communists and race baiters. When they are gone, and the sooner the better, I will miss them in a roundabout way.

Around about the 2010 election night

The Dems will find themselves the losers in the fight

For free men’s votes

We’ll sink their boats

Yes I will miss them in a roundabout way

Around about the time the tax cheats go to jail

Around about the time the commies make their bail

I’ll sit and smile

And all the while

I’ll miss them so in such a roundabout way

Around about the time the race guys pay the price

For causing hate and hatred now that would be nice

And Barack too

We’ll see him through

Yes I will miss them in a roundabout way