It must have been extremely difficult for Mitt Romney to walk into the White House, the prize he so doggedly and underhandedly tried to buy for himself, and have to be cordial to Barack Obama.
Chili and chicken salad aside, I believe Mitt ate huge bits of humble pie at that luncheon. I think this is the answer for America. Let's feed the rich magnificent servings of humble pie. Mitt must have been psychologically devastated as he looked around the White House surroundings and then had to sit down to lunch with the current owner, a black man . Barack is a very smart man. Knowing when to twist the knife is an important skill. A good president embodies diplomacy as well as a thorough understanding of psychological warfare.
Speaking of great statesmen, I saw the movie "Lincoln" last night. This movie is so far beyond great and Oscar material, it's hard to find the right descriptors. I can only say this, if you have half a brain, go see this as it is fascinating, even for non-history buffs like me. Alas, for most Americans, this movie is going to be way over their red neck balanced heads.
One final note, actually, a word of warning to Scott Walker. When you meet with the President next Tuesday, please keep your mouth shut. You're an idiot and everytime you say something, that fact is verified. So please shut up and let someone else do the talking. Try not to pee on the rug, neither.