That, Mr. Narcissus, was what I call a clock cleaning by a guy who has more guts and knowledge in his big toe that you have in your whole body.
The only time I said that was after a linebacker flattened me and sacked the QB. I went back to the huddle and said, “WTF was that?”
Did not happen often, but I knew when I had been outmatched.
At least on that play.
Not sure Obama is that self aware.