An Ol' Broad's Ramblings
Apparently, Barack Hussein Obama is Chris Rock’s daddy. He said so. He also said he was his boss. Really. Does your daddy pay your salary? No? Hmmm…. Odd isn’t it!
So, here’s a clue you, you foul mouthed, Hollyweird, non comedienne: SHOVE IT WHERE THE SUN DON’T SHINE! If you want to be a slave on Obama’s plantation, you are quite free to do so, but please don’t come whining to the rest of us when you find out just what that entails. We might not be willing to protect your sorry ass! Just all depends, don’cha know!
And here’s another clue for ya…. THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES WORKS FOR THE CITIZENS….NOT the other way around! Are you really that ignorant? Did you not get anything out of the education you received, at some point or another? Oh, I guess that’s why you have a job in make believe land, because reality is something you evidently are unacquainted with on a personal basis.
I had a father. He wasn’t perfect, he had a lot of faults that I can recognize, and forgive. But he was a good man at heart. He took care of his family, taking in four kids not of his own making, and raising them as his own, with no favoritism shown to any. I had a mother. A sweet, loving, mother who was adored by everyone who knew her. She taught me many things, about beauty, about love, about innocence. I wouldn’t trade them for anything!
So, you see, Rock, I had parents. I don’t need a couple of Marxists to replace them. But, perhaps YOU need to replace the ones YOU have/had? You have my pity, if those are your choices.