a little-noticed Supreme
Court decision (Cauchy v. Riemann, 2010) has rewritten the political calculus
in the United States. Mindful of
the inevitable (and endless) challenges
in backward areas like Florida and Ohio, the Court vowed to spare the
nation a re-run of November 2000:
the outcome this year goes strictly by the popular vote. This detail becomes key when you consider that Antarctica --
which, like Puerto Rico, is (in part) an American Overseas Territory -- is
likewise enfranchized, its aboriginal inhabitants (the penguins) having been
granted voting privileges out of simple racial fairness. And there are lots, and lots, of
penguins.
Early returns (unofficial
vote totals)
Justice -- 5 billion
Obama
-- bupkes
That
other guy -- bupkes
Civil Rights groups were
quick to hail the imminent victory of the nation’s first Penguin President.
~
Adoring crowds have already
assembled beneath the brooding aspect of the WDJ Fortress of Solitude. The Doctor then appeared briefly on the balcony, and a cry went
up -- "Speech! Speech!"
But then had to
report: "The First Lady has
indicated that I need to take out the recyclables. Catch you later."
~
When the Doctor re-emerged,
he announced that, upon reflection, he didn’t want to be President after all,
since it would mean living in Washington D.C., which is awfully crowded. Disappointed, the crowds
dispersed for an evening of caroling and looting.
Later in the evening, Dr
Justice met with President Obama, over a few beers (in the case of the Doctor, quite a few), and formally conceded the
race. In gratitude, the President
offered Dr J his pick of any post in the new administration. Dr Justice has accordingly been
appointed Emir of Antarctica.
~ I'm Dr Justice ~
~ and I approved this
message ~
As his first act in office, he has declared war on the polar bears.
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