...But still the newspaper boy sits there, with his ragged, little homemade sign, the “I want my $2.00″ smeared by rain, and running like two day old mascara, and the cardboard all wrinkly and fraying at the edges. Inside, Obama sits, twidding his thumbs, and hoping business will pick up. LOL! That's priceless! What's he down to now? Around 30%? All the gimme dats and the good little marxists. Tell that boy he's gunna get his two dollars, guaranteed.