Awww:
Not that the commander in chief really thinks he can escape his duties, even on an island. Amid golf, tennis, gym workouts and dinner, Obama has been called on to monitor the airliner attack in Detroit last Friday and what appeared to be another attack on Sunday — that incident turned out to be a false alarm. On Monday, Obama worked out in the morning and played tennis before making his first public remarks on airline security, then hit the golf course.
So much for putting aside the stress of work. Obama himself has been candid about the pressures of being president during what he has called an “extraordinary year.”
Not to put too fine a point on it, but Obama wasn’t merely “called on” to monitor the airliner attack…it is part of his job description. It’d be nice if terrorists would schedule their evil acts for more convenient times and not interrupt anyone’s vacation, but somehow they just don’t strike me as the courteous type. Of course I’m not begrudging the man some R & R, but articles such as these that treat world events and presidential tasks as just adding to Obama’s stress level are a little much. Am I supposed to be sympathetic or something? ‘Cause, if you haven’t guessed already, I’m not.
Speaking of the tiring 2009 the One has had, be sure to read Dave Barry’s year in review (via Drudge).
UPDATE: Are Danish magazines prone to wild exaggeration? Anyone know? Ah well, maybe they do have a point:
His tangible results in the short time that he has been active – are few and far between. His greatest results have been created with words and speeches – words that remain in the consciousness of their audience and have long-term effects.
He comes from humble beginnings and defends the weak and vulnerable, because he can identify himself with their conditions.
And no we are not thinking of Jesus Christ, whose birthday has just been celebrated - - but rather the President of the United States Barack Hussein Obama.
Yep, defending the weak and vulnerable…unless we’re talking about babies in IL hospitals left to die after botched abortions. Or, children in DC who might want to escape the clutches of the awesome public school system there. (And, by awesome, I meant horrifyingly wretched.) But aside from those examples off the top of my head, sure, what the hell. I can see it. After all, how many quilts has Jesus inspired?