Monday, June 25, 2012

“Baghdad Boob” Getting The Boot?

It seems that the butt-ugly member of the Democratic Kennel Club, Debbie Wasserman Schultz, will not be back as Chairman of the DNC following the November elections.  Pity.

The delightfully distrastrous douche has fallen out of favor with the White House.

A source for The Shark Tank believes that Wasserman Schultz will be forced to resign behind closed doors and then stage a press event in which she will tell Americans that her job as the DNC chair was a temporary one and that she is moving on with her congressional career.

The Shark Tank cites a report from Fox News on the friction that exists between the West Wing and the yapping yenta:

Apparently, President Obama had discussions with the DNC Chairwoman regarding her approach, even telling her, “Don’t forget you work for me.” 
“It’s not about you, it’s about me”.—attributed to President Barack Obama to Debbie Wasserman Schultz, as per our source. 
The problem that the President has is this—he can’t fire her, at least at this juncture.  If President Obama were to remove Wasserman Schultz from her post he would be weakening his own position, as it would be very hard to find someone that is both in lock-step with his agenda and willing to run cover for him as she has done. 
Second, this would be a clear indication to the public that there are real problems within the hierarchy of the Democratic Party. 
It’s no secret that Democratic National Committee Chairwoman Debbie Wasserman Schultz is one of the most polarizing politicians in the country.
Exit question:  Did her knee pads wear out?

As a side note:  A delicious cat fight could be emerging according to The National Journal:  “If Minority Leader Nancy Pelosi of California decides to relinquish House Democrats’ top spot after November—a possibility oft-discussed in the cloakroom, hallways, and Capitol subway—the similarly polarizing Wasserman Schultz may make a play for her post.”


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