Presidential Qualities.

So the recipe for Barack’s Beer has been brought into the public domain. Quite right, too; so it should. But here’s the point:

A man who brews his own beer has qualities that a man who is merely rich wouldn’t even know existed.

Yes, I know the old cliché, and I know that Romney doesn’t drink (at least not when anybody’s watching who might rat to the media.) So I know the Democrats might be making political capital out of the fact that if there’s one thing worse than a rich man, it’s a rich man who doesn’t drink. But the beer is real, isn’t it? It’s been around for a while, right?

So, come November, you don’t really have a choice do you, Yankee buddies? Not if you know how to read the signs.

(By the way, Mr Obama asked whether I’d mind being paid in Confederate bills. What does that mean?)