A Racial Waterloo?

Red Barry might be only beginning to plumb the depths of how grievously he stepped in it by channeling his inner Uncle Jeremiah last week:

"A teachable moment," indeed.  This was always the potential silver lining in the 2008 election debacle: if We, The People could somehow rise up and dodge the hard Left bullet - okay, hailstorm of hard Left bullets - spewing forth from the Obamunist minigun, and expose False Messiah for the callow, radical, incompetent charlatan he is, it would discredit him, his party, and the hype horse he charged in on - at least until 2024 when the television age cycle brings forth the next hard Left demigod.

The irony here is that Barry O's thoughtless racist candor may prove a catalyst for genuine racial harmony.  Or at least to break up the electoral monolith that is Black America, costing the racist Democrats their most reliably automatonical bloc, which would be the next best thing.

You could almost call it a brilliant bit of reverse psychology, if B.O. were remotely that smart - or wasn't Uncle Jeremiah's faithful disciple.