Some Saturday silliness

There's really no telling what could happen if I ever harnessed these random neurological firings to something actually productive...

I know an Obama, who swatted a fly,
The wackos at PETA started to cry
They must be high.*

I know a Tim Geither, who runs up the debt,
Whadya bet, there's inflation yet?
The dollars fly.

I know a Bernanke, who chairs up the Fed,
Printing the dough to put us in red
IF China buys...

I know of an Uncle, now selling cars,
Snapping up banks and warring like Mars
Who IS this guy?

I know of a charter that's largely ignored
Principles? Those we cannot afford
Say those who vie

I know a great nation, way off of track
I'm not really sure it can find its way back
It's late to try

I know of Big Brother, have read my Orwell
Planning Utopia leads straight to hell
Live free, or die!


* - The insectophiles can buzz all they want, but swatting an airborne pest doesn't bug me nearly as much as the zapping of the administration's potential 'gadflys.'