Democratic
presidential candidate Martin O’Malley recently held an “event” in Iowa where one person
showed up. They chatted for a while and even with one-on-one attention he still
couldn’t convince the gentleman to vote for him. I imagine it went something
like this:
O’Malley: Hey, thank you for coming out in this bad
weather.
Voter: I’m not voting for you.
O’Malley: Uh, ok . . .
Voter: I’m here ‘cause ya got muffins.
O’Malley: Muffins?
Voter: I like muffins. Blueberry.
Voter: What’s your name again?
O’Malley: Martin O’Malley.
Voter: Could you pass the butter Marty? I like butter
on my muffins.
O’Malley: Sure.
Voter: The wife won’t let me have butter.
O’Malley: Here you go.
Voter: You got any marmalade?
O’Malley: Security!
I knew the
day that O’Malley announced his candidacy that this is where we would end up.
There are only a handful of politicians who are national names and O’Malley
isn’t one of them. I haven’t even seen one person who lived in Maryland when he was
governor who says they would vote for him. Again I ask, where does the hubris
of these men come from? How much money that could have gone to a charitable use
has been wasted because of Martin O’Malley’s ego?
I didn’t
watch any of the debates but I’ve heard people say O’Malley acquitted himself
nicely at times. But at this stage that’s not enough to defeat the comedy team
of Hillary and Bernie. Or Bernie and Hillary. The billing seems to change on a
daily basis. Martin O’Malley’s not even the opening act. He’s the guy who
performs for free on the boardwalk hoping a few voters will throw a dollar in
his hat after his treatise on immigration, and then stick around for his gun
control closer.
I read
that in the last debate a few days ago there was a question that both Bernie
and Hillary were allowed to fully answer but before O’Malley could answer NBC
cut to a commercial. They forgot he was part of the debate.
Director: Annnnnd . . . go to commercial.
Assistant: What about the other guy’s answer?
Director: What other guy?
Assistant: The tall one on stage behind a podium.
Director: How did he get on stage? Security!
Assistant: I think he’s running . . .
Director: He can run but he can’t hide.
Assistant: Never mind . . .
He’s on a
stage and no one can see him. He speaks into a microphone but no one can hear
his voice. This is Martin O’Malley’s candidacy.
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