If I was Barry or Mooch I would be spending the next five years or so cashing in financially on having been president/First Lady: book advances for their memoirs, highest paying globalist corporate Boards of Directors and highest speaking fees interrnationally.
George W. Bush gave 200 paid speeches from 2009 to 2015 and charged between $100,000 and $175,000 for each.
Obama’s pension: $205,700 a year; $96,000 for staff, $100,000 for staff benefits, and additional funds for ex-president/government related travel, office space, communications, printing, supplies and materials, plus equipment will all total about a million a year.
Making lots of money is a great tonic for treating malignant narcissism.
Liberals still love him. Even the more conservative Rasmussen Reports poll has his job approval rating for today at 57% approve and 42% disapprove.
And Gallup has him at 55% approve/40% disapprove plus he also finished first again in Gallup’s annual Most Admired Man.
Liberalism will feed his ego.
Only a liberal would still be quoting polls. This last election filled conservatives with a bottomless pit of disgust for polls. Of course liberals, who never learn, continue to imagine the polls mean something. They’re like children who believe in Santa Claus long past the age when reason rules him out.
If you think money does it for a Malignant Narcissist, you still have no clue. What do you think the word, ‘malignant,’ means, anyway? It’s included in the description of the personality disorder for a reason. MN’S are sick and twisted, and money doesn’t scratch their itch.
Don’t forget Obama is a choomer, and addictive dysfunctional. He needed Bill Ayers to write his memoir, and an energetic WH staff to work while he played golf, shot hoops and watched ESPN. Without the constraints of office, look for the addictive dysfunctional behavior to go off the rails.
While we’re on the subject, what do you think Obama meant when he said [direct quote], “I’m very good at killing people.”?
Hint: his dark side is unlike anything you can imagine.