Excuses, excuses. Obama reminds me of the kid who always found a reason why his homework was not done, a Dennis the Menace sort of character who runs rough shod over the neighbor man all the while acting so innocent.
Not so much Dennis the Menace but more like Eddie Haskell. Slimey and sleazy.
My grandson was throwing a football with the kid across the street the other day. When the kid threw the ball over his head he looked over at me and said, “She threw it too high.”
I explained to him that when that happens he shouldn’t make excuses, even when it isn’t his fault. It makes him sound like a whiner and people won’t respect him.