Kool-Aid Anyone?

Last night I had an invite to stop by and have a drink with our neighbors.  Things were going great until they found out I write for a conservative blog when both their attitudes changed.

The husband, a retired aerospace engineer, was immediately hostile and started his spiel about how “educated” Obama was and how Obama “gets blamed for things that aren’t his fault”.  Despite telling them that I sometimes trash both sides of the aisle, he was still defensive.  (This is probably due to the fact that the husband is so much more intelligent than anyone else on the planet and knows everything about everything, tending to make him very dismissive…) He would ask a question but then wouldn’t let anyone answer it. Of course he later had the nerve to say he “loves debate”…

His wife, although a Kool-Aid drinker like her husband, is very sweet and at least seemed to listen. I was asked about everything from Obamacare, abortion and my opinion about certain members of Congress. I managed to get a few sentences, which completely shocked the wife—especially telling them that many members of Congress were card carrying communist party members.

Later, the wife and I snuck outside to have a cigarette (she hides her smokes from her husband).  Asking my opinion about abortion, I reminded her that if women choose that option, the taxpayers should not have to pay for it, nor for their birth control. She agreed this was wrong. I told her about when I used to work for Boston City Hospital and how black women were getting Laminaria abortions midterm pregnancy.  Part of my job was to put the little fetuses into a plastic bag and then into a Chinese food type of container with the patient’s name to be sent to the lab. I told her about how they used abortion as birth control and that I believe this to be genocide.

Back inside, I learned that the husband also had a problem with my husband and me being volunteer sheriffs. The disdain and contempt was palpable.  I explained that all we do is help traffic with funerals, and search and rescue when they want us—but it didn’t matter.

The way I see it, the people who love Obama have as no respect for anyone who has a differing opinion or thought. That is not allowed. “Either walk the regime line or shut up” is their motto regarding “tolerance”.  And this husband has swallowed the Obamacare baloney hook, line, and sinker. He truly believes we will have the best medical care in the whole world under the regimes treatment regiments.  I told him as an RN I have seen the horror show in more paperwork and less patient care. I asked him how is that better for us?  He had no answer.  He just got angrier. He practically snarled at me.

The wife listened when I informed her how in home health I was once able to decide, with the MD, how many visits a patient required. That is no longer the case.  Whether you’re having open-heart surgery or are hospitalized for a headache, you will only get the visits dictated in Obamacare.

Again, things were going well until the wife said, “Poor Obama, he takes responsibility for everything!” I couldn’t help blurting out, “What?  He takes responsibility for nothing. What about all these scandals–the NSA for one? ” Her answer was, “It is okay because they are looking for terrorists. I don’t care if they listen in on me.”

Then she pulled out her “medicinal marijuana”. While she was toking on her pipe I asked Benghazi–Fast and Furious—and the fact that the NSA wasn’t able to track the two Islamic terrorists that the Russians warned us about.

Silence.  No answer. Crickets.

It was obvious that the wife always took her husband’s word for how to vote.  I believe she is a sweet albeit misguided soul who probably finds solace that she voted for the first black president.  She seemed puzzled when I told her I had many famous black conservatives for friends on Facebook; it probably never in a million years occurred to her they existed.

In the end I have discovered some valuable information. I won’t say this directly to any liberals—my neighbors included–but if there is a WW3 I’ll certainly know who not to trust or defend. If you voted for and continue to support a man who is so devious, that is your right.  But we would need Sodium Pentothal in gargantuan hypodermic needles to get even one kernel of truth from the man these liberals so vociferously and unfailingly support. As far as I’m concerned, this type of liberal mindset is traitorous and anyone who defends an administration that doesn’t care for America shouldn’t be trusted.

So Liberals, you can keep your Kool-Aid mentality and I’ll keep my self-respect and my guns. I guess we can’t be friends because of your intolerance to non-Kool-Aid drinkers who seek truth in all matters.  Sit in your pretty little imaginary medical marijuana world drinking your Kool-Aid, and stay the heck away from me!