No kidding; I got a personal invitation. They want me to be an official volunteer. Wow, I'm getting a tingling thrill running up my leg.
Some of the work I may be asked to do includes recruiting other volunteers, registering voters, or talking to my friends and neighbors about what they hope to see from this campaign. I may even lead a canvass next summer or perhaps even become a “community organizer.”
Can you believe it? Obama’s people have to be the dumbest rocks on the planet. What are they thinking?
So what did I do to get their attention? I signed an eCard for Obama’s birthday last week. That’s right; an electronic birthday card with a short personal message. This is what I wrote:
Dear Mr. President,
I hope you have a more pleasant birthday
than I had this year. Mine sucked!
You’re killing us out here, man.
When I clicked on the send button, it took me to a donation page where I could elect to send a birthday donation. Yeah, right. I declined.
I think they think I really care.
Obviously they didn’t bother to READ THE STINKIN' MESSAGE I SENT!