From this angle, you can clearly see Falafel the Hutt extend his paw for Dr. Utopia to pucker up, bow low, and kiss it. "Oh, Mr. President, you flatter me. I have not had a suitor this eager and amorous for many desert moons. I feel like Princess Jasmine being wooed by Aladdin in that marvelous cartoon!". In fact, our current president was so eager to prostrate himself that he pushed aside other fawning admirers of Falafel, as he just couldn't control his urge to KISS THAT DELICIOUS RING.

In June, our current president, Dr. Utopia, prostrated himself before the King of Saudi Arabia, begging to kiss the ring upon his hand and tell corpulent Falafel the Hutt how sorry he is for America’s exceptionalism, how ashamed he is to be an American (maybe), and how much he wants to remake this nation as just one amongst many, subservient and forever dependent to the House of Saud and other Islamic powers.

And now Dr. Utopia bows before the Emperor of Japan, on another apology tour where he’s been insisting the United States was wrong to use nuclear weapons to end Emperor Horohito’s madness — which included the rape, torture, and murder of millions of Chinese, Koreans, Russians, Vietnamese, and anyone else unlucky enough to find themselves in the grip of the Empire of the Rising Sun.

The Empire struck America at Pearl Harbor and cost the lives of thousands of America’s best and brightest in the Pacific campaign, with many United States Marines, the finest human beings on the face of this Earth, lost island hopping from bloody rock to foul swamp to reach the heart of the Empire itself and drive Old Glory into it like a stake through a sake sipping Dracula.

If President Truman had not unleashed the awesome power available to him, hundreds of thousands more Marines, sailors, soldiers, and air men would have been lost invading the main Japanese islands to force a surrender from an Emperor who believed himself to be a living god, and whose people were willing to fight to their deaths to honor him.

It took Truman’s determination, steeled will, and prescience to see that the ONLY way to break Japan and end the war was to drop those atomic weapons and stun the most ferocious enemy we have ever faced into submission.

Wherever he rests now, we hope scores of angels perpetually attend to President Truman, keep him warm and safe, and remind him he had the courage to save so many American (and Japanese) lives by ending the war YEARS earlier than it would have without our atomic strikes.  Many of you reading this might not even be alive today if Truman had allowed the war to drag on needlessly:  your grandfathers and great-grandfathers could have been killed in invasion of Japan proper, fighting on those main islands right up to Tokyo itself.

We all owe President Truman a great, great deal and will never allow anyone to forget that.

Every single day, the current president finds new and degrading ways to shame this country.

Welcome to Hope and Change.

It sure looks a lot like punk-ass emasculation of a great nation, at great cost to all of us to come.