A new study reported by Forbes suggests that
happy people beget their own happiness, so I'm only going to look back on this morning's
uncharacteristically antagonistic White House press conference with feelings of warm fuzzies. Nevermind that the NSA is spying on domestic 'medical-fraud-doers,
drug dealers and
American students who request copies of Mao's "Little Red Book" (ha -
nice hoax kid!). Nevermind that the talking chimp can't remember a two part question, nor compose an answer beyond "talking about it helps the enemy, so I'm not going to talk about it." He can't even compose a sentence (...there
was two killers in San Diego...), keep track of which evil-doer he's talking about (he Freudian-slipped "Saddam-Osama" again) or even say the letters N-S-A (he called it NASA)
Just make sure you laugh when he gives you a cute nickname. Seriously, you better laugh - they're listening...