73 and cloudy-and a cold front on the way to set some new records for a frigid beginning to May...
When Obama perceives his hauteur
Has begun to wear a little thin
He turns to his minions with
A shrug, a sigh and a grin
Demanding they fix everything
From image to the next speech-
Then he plans another vacation
With some photo ops at the beach
Meanwhile, the trash piles up
And the rumors start to cook-
And the minions ignore history
As they all use Nixon’s book...
A+++
shrug, sigh, grin, shuck and jive.
It’s gorgeous in NJ today.