The Ineptness Of Obama Leaves America Staggering

The Ineptness Of Obama Leaves America Staggering

This is a brilliant and painful analogy by Charles Hurt in the Washington Times.

That was America standing behind President Obama in the Rose Garden this week as he stammered, and droned on and on, trying to explain away the epic disaster that Obamacare has become even before it has begun.

“About three weeks ago, as the federal government shut down,” he began.

Expectant and hopeful, America stood tall on the steps behind him for as long as she could. She was proud and gazed at the nation’s new top health care provider proudly. But as the excuses and mistruths mounted and the barrage of words rolled on and on and on, she could not help but to begin to waver.

“… hasn’t worked as smoothly as it was supposed to,” the president said.

She began to sway slightly.

“Health insurance for what may be the equivalent of your cellphone bill or your cable bill — and that’s a good deal!”

She tried valiantly to keep her footing.

“This product is good.”

She blinked and breathed deeply. Looked around.

“Exceeding expectations!”

She was so proud of him that she wanted to stand tall and not flag.

“… to lift from the American people the crushing burden of unaffordable health care,” he said.

Her eyes widened. She looked to her side. There was the light.

“… to free families from the pervasive fear that one illness “

She staggered. Her knees weakened and her mind closed. She started to fall back.

The sad truth is that the embarrassing and calamitous scene we saw unfold in the Rose Garden was a perfect representation of what has become of not only Obamacare but of the entire Obama presidency.

The ineptitude is painful to watch. The arrogance is truly suffocating. And the coolness that was once Mr. Obama’s hallmark has turned into brittle anger that he barely conceals.

He began his oily salesman’s pitch by invoking the government shutdown, as if that had the slightest thing in the world to do with the implosion of Obamacare. It is hard to know, at this point, if he is intentionally being dishonest or if he has simply become delusional. Later, he inexplicably blamed Republican opponents in Congress.

In truth, all the blame rests with Mr. Obama, standing there in the Rose Garden, trying to explain it all away. And behind him was America, wishing so desperately for him to succeed. But reality overtook her and she crumpled.

Mr. Obama stopped his speech and turned around. The daylight had left her eyes as she had gone limp.

He put out his hand.

“I gotcha,” he said. But it was the people around her holding her up.

“You’re OK,” he said, though it was abundantly clear that the woman could no longer stand.
Welcome, America, to Obamacare.

• Charles Hurt can be reached at [email protected] or on Twitter at @charleshurt.

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Golf Balls, Pebbles, Sand and Beer

Discover life's priorities with a thought-provoking lesson. Golf balls, pebbles, sand, and beer—what really matters? Explore the professor's wisdom.

A professor stood before his Philosophy 101 class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.

The professor then picked up a jar of pebbles and poured them into the large jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the open spaces between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.

The professor picked up a box of sand and poured it into the large jar, and of course filled up everything else. He then asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous yes.

The professor then produced two cans of beer from under the table and proceeded to pour the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the grains of sand. The students laughed.

“Now,” said the professor, as the laughter subsided, “I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things—your family, your partner, your health, your children, your friends, your favorite passions, things that if everything else was lost, and only they remained, your life would still be full.”

“The pebbles are the other things that matter, like your job, your house, your car. The sand is everything else—the small stuff. If you put the sand into the jar first,” he continued, “there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for your life.”

If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you. Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. “Take time to get medical checkups. Take your partner dancing. Play another 18. There will always be time to go to work, clean the house, give a dinner party and fix the disposal. Take care of the golf balls first—the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.” After a few moments of silence in the classroom, one of the students raised their hand and inquired what the beer represented. The professor smiled. “I’m glad you asked. It goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there’s always room for a couple of beers.”

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