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Saturday, October 01, 2011

So Obama calls his friend in Mexico and the converation goes something like this ...

En el teléfono


Juan? Hola, amigo! Como esta?


Fine, fine. And how are Lupe and the kids?


College already? Boy, how time flies. Has she picked a major?


Splendid. And how is Juan Jr.? He's what now, 13, 14? The last time I saw him he was only...


Oh.


Oh.


My goodness. Boy, that's... that's just terrible. My deepest sympathies to you and Lupe on your loss. I'll have my secretary arrange for a memorial bouquet. I know he was a fine boy, and...


Now, Juan, let's not jump to conclusions here. We both know there are lots of machine gun murders in Mexico, and it doesn't necessarily mean that they're all...


Yes, Juan, I got your messages. As a matter of fact that's why I'm calling this afternoon. I've had my people look into this thing and...


Mmhmm.


Mmmhmm.


Now... now Juan... let's just calm down here a minute. Just, okay.. okay... let me please explain, okay? See, the funny thing is, it turns out, a couple years back there was, well, this stimulus program money, and then there were these brainstorming sessions, where, well, there were some ideas what to do with it. So, anyhoo, one of the ideas that happened was, 'hey, what if there were, say, 2000 machine guns that got sent to Mexican drug lords?' and so forth.


Well no, of course we couldn't tell you. It would have ruined the surprise.
Read the whole thing at Iowahawk.

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