Forget the rumors. When is he going to address the facts about his hilarious imaginary friend "T-Bone?"
Uh-oh! You're in big trouble with the Imaginary Friends Liberation Front now, FredZarguna! They've got their own parades now, their own signs and slogans and colors and bumper stickers, and their own faction in the Democratic [sic] party. As a matter of fact, President You Didn't Build That has some imaginary friends of his own, and isn't at all ashamed of them.
Everything starts off OK, but then the marchers start yelling at each other for stepping on the toes of their imaginary friends.
It gets real ugly real quick.
But I'm more concerned by Barack's imaginary relatives. The uncle who liberated Auschwitz comes to mind, and of course he has Dreams From an Imaginary Father.
Because, as I've said before: "You can pick your imaginary friends, but you can't pick your imaginary relatives."