the end of the affair

Today is the day I officially fell out of love with Obama.

This could go two ways. It could be like a Hollywood movie, the boy loses girl part in the second act. He could come back all strong, grow a pair or show his pair and save the day (and put those wussy Democrats in Congress in their place, not to mention the Repubs). In which case, I'll fall back in love, more than ever. Happy ending.

Or it could be an indie foreign film. The world ends. We all die. Without health insurance. Meet...