A year ago I was homeless, a little violent, a little crazy. I was
living on the street and stabbing people in the face over crystal meth
deals. And then I got paid 20 dollars to vote six times for Barack
Obama, under six different names, and I was born again into six
different men, one of whom was actually a woman, two of whom were dead,
and one of whom was Donald Duck. Amen. Praise be Barack.
Today the glory of Barack Obama fills every corner of my life and it
can fill yours too. People ask me all the time, "Jim, How can I be
touched by the grace of Obama?" The answer is simple. All you have to
do is believe. And pay up. Because Barack Obama needs your money. He
can't do anything without your money.
Why should I give Barack Obama my money, you might be asking yourself?