In God We Trust

Obama Becomes Pope! Another Fractured Fairy Tale

 

By Dr. Donald Wayne Hendon
DonaldHendon.com

Michelle Obama was concerned about her husband. He had been unusually moody for the last week. Here’s how their conversation went:

Michelle: Hey, big ears, your voter fraud paid off big-time a few months ago. You won another four years. So why have you been so moody lately?

Obama: Voter fraud in the US is too easy. You know how lazy I am. Even all my golfing vacations to Florida and Hawaii are getting boring. I need a new challenge.

Michelle: Why don’t you declare yourself emperor like you planned to do if you lost the election in November? That way, we could live in the White Castle forever.

Obama: You mean the White House, dummy.

Michelle: Yeah, that’s right. I was just getting hungry. I’m getting tired of Chick Fil-A. I’ve got a craving for those White Castle pygmy burgers.

Obama: I’m not gonna declare myself emperor. At least not yet. I’ll probably do that in the summer of 2016.

Michelle: Why are you grinning, baby?

Obama: I’m just thinking…that’s another way of pissing off Hillary and Bill. She’ll have to call off her presidential campaign in the middle of it.

Michelle: Why did you name her Secretary of State in the first place?

Obama: To get her out of Washington, dummy! When she was senator, she was in town two or three days a week. At least she was every other week or so. She’s almost as lazy as I am! After I named her Secretary of State, I could kick her out of Washington for a phony overseas trip anytime I wanted to.

Michelle: Yeah, and she usually took Bill along with her. You got rid of both of those white trash at the same time.

Long pause in the conversation. Both are obviously bored with each other’s company.

Obama breaks the silence by saying, “Hey, Michelle, I’ve been wanting to tell you something for the last few days. Remember when Pope Benedict VI resigned?”

Michelle: Yeah, what about it? 

Obama: You know why he really resigned?

Michelle: Don’t tell me you had something to do with it?

Obama: Yep! I told him I’d take a few billion out of my slush fund and gave it to him if he resigned. He took the money and resigned.

Michelle: Why did you do that?

Obama: Because I want to be pope!

Michelle: Hell, you’re not even a Catholic!

Obama: I don’t care. I’m going to Vatican City tomorrow. I’m going to tell the cardinals that I firmly believe that the time has come for a non-Catholic to become pope. I’ll talk about Equality for All, and all that jazz.

Michelle: In your dreams! Even you aren’t charismatic enough to get enough votes. You fooled most of the people most of the time here in the United States, but you won’t be able to fool those cardinals.

Obama: I’m not gonna try to fool them. I’m gonna bribe them. A billion here, a billion there. I’ve got a lot of slush funds. Only 115 cardinals, only 115 billion dollars.

Michelle: Yeah, the money’s easy to get. I’ve got a big slush fund myself.

Obama: And I’ve got an ace in the hole.

Michelle: What’s that?

Obama: When I barge into the election session in Vatican City tomorrow, I’m gonna tell the cardinals this: I just discovered an Italian birth certificate, proving I was born in Rome before I was born in Kenya.

Michelle is speechless.

Obama goes on and says: “That Hawaiian birth certificate never has been worth what I paid for it anyway, and it’s not worth the paper it’s printed on. And there’s no way that 115 cardinals could be more expensive to buy than it cost me to buy 2 million voters in Michigan, Ohio, North Carolina, Florida, and Wisconsin last November.”

Michelle: Yeah, that’s how we won the election. Voter fraud is wonderful, isn’t it? Well, I was getting a little bored with the White House. It would be nice to live in Vatican City for a change.

Obama: What makes you think you’re coming with me?

Michelle: Don’t tell me you’ve been talking to Beyonce again behind my back?

Obama breaks into a big, big grin.

And then he wakes up.

He says, “Beyonce, you’ll never believe the dream I just had!”

To my readers: Was it really a dream? Will it actually happen? Or was it just a fractured fairy tale? 

Note from StupidFrogs.org: Don Hendon, the author of these fractured fairy tales, has been too disgusted with the November 2012 election results to write another fractured fairy tale. He finally got inspired today, and this is his 23rd fairy tale. Stupid Frogs hopes he’ll keep writing them.


 

Dr. Donald Wayne Hendon is a consultant, speaker, trainer, and author of 10 books, including Guerrilla Deal-Making (with Jay Conrad Levinson) and 365 Powerful Ways to Influence. Deal-Making contains the 100 most powerful tactics from 365 Powerful Ways—along with 400 countermeasures. There are 121 aggressive tactics, 92 defensive ones, 24 cooperative ones, and 16 submissive ones to get what you want from other people. Plus 81 dirty tricks to watch out for and 31 tactics to prepare you for your interaction with them. Download Chapter 1, free of charge, at www.DonaldHendon.com. Play his free online Negotiation Poker game by going to GuerrillaDon.com. Apps will soon be available.

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