Recalling the shooting of 20 first graders as the worst day of his presidency, President Barack Obama on Sunday pledged to put his “full weight” behind a legislative package next year aimed at containing gun violence.
In an interview with NBC’s “Meet the Press,” [typography font="Ubuntu Condensed" size="20" size_format="px" color="darkred"]Obama voiced skepticism about proposals to place armed guards at schools[/typography] in the aftermath of the Dec. 14 deadly assault at Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown, Conn.
In his boldest terms yet, he vowed to rally the American people around an agenda to limit gun violence and said he still supports increased background checks and bans on assault weapons and high capacity bullet magazines.
President obama’s children attend Sidwell’s, a school with no less than 11 armed guards… not counting Secret Service.
“…this is standard operating procedure for the school, period. And this is the reason people like NBC’s David Gregory send their kids to Sidwell, they know their kids will be protected from the carnage that befell kids at a school where armed guards weren’t used…”
What a hypocrite.
His full weight? That narrow-assed sumbitch ain’t got no weight. He reads off a teleprompter the words that Valarie Jarret tells his speechwriter to say. An original thought and a cold cup of water would put him in intensive care.
Anyhow, I was out on a river in my canoe when it overturned in deep rapids and all my guns went to the bottom. I hit my head so I can’t remember exactly where I was, I’m lucky to be alive! Too bad about the guns, though.
Oh, I’m keeping the ammo and the reloading gear, just in case they somehow make it over the waterfall and get returned. Yeah, that’s my story.
I hear you! We went out in the boat with all our guns and long story short, they’re at the bottom of the Atlantic now. Uh huh.
I don’t know what we’re paying these fuckers for if they can’t even avoid a CLIFF, fer cripe’s sake.
My dog ate my guns…
Do as I say, not as I do. The mantra of the Left.
I left my guns in my other pants.