Where we going? Where we moving to? I don’t get it. Are we moving on up? To the east side, to a deluxe apartment in the sky? Moving on up, to the east side, did we finally get a piece of the pie? Isn’t pie fattening? I thought we were trying to lose weight.
I would like to meet the dullard that came up with the campaign slogan “lets move” without thoroughly thinking it through first. I guess calling it something like “Lose some weight, fatso!” wouldn’t be nice, would it?
I am still wondering where we are moving to. “Lets Move” is so open ended that it provides a number of ways to goof on Michelle Obama. Like maybe, “Lets move into the ColdStone line and get an ice cream.” Or perhaps “lets move into the line at In N Out Burger and get an animal style french fries.”
Oh well, I have a million of ‘em and this can go on forever. One day the Obama’s will get it right. I said the same thing about “Just say no.” Say no to what? JD