Doubtful

I was doubtful at first.  I was doubtful of Barack Obama and what he would mean for us.    But I mean, what could be better?  A man with a foot in both worlds: the white and the black, the international and the national, the family and the self, the death of his grandmother and the beginning of his journey as president.

The man is honorable.  I trust him like our forefathers trusted Kennedy.  He has a loving family – you know he won’t be getting blowjobs on the side.

For the first time in eight years, I am proud to be an American.

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