Manchurian President Obama wants a billion dollars of YOUR money to help develop more "alternative" cars, such as the ever-popular Volt, the Tesla, and the pedi-cab. As if we haven't wasted enough on these chimeral phantasms, these windmills in Barack Quixote's mind. There is a reason that steamers replaced sailing ships. There is a reason that locomotives replaced wagon trains. There is a reason the automobile replaced the ox cart. But Mr. Obama's dream from his father seems to be a universal return to the Stone Age for all the "litle people" out there, and if you don't believe YOU ae one of those "little people," of the man's mindset, then how do you explain his boast about creating "shovel-ready jobs?" Doctor Johnson? Engineer Hartman? Draftsman Lewis? Auto-CAD designer Murphy? Have you all gotten your shovels, or are you still unemployed? To the anointed one, YOU are mere esnes, the grumbling proletariat to be subdued and controlled by any available means.
Have you ever wondered why Safeway doesn't get its products shipped in by bus? I would pay a bunch of money, say up to two or three dollars, to watch Sam Adams bring home a new queen-sized mattress set on his Schwinn, or to see Best Buy getting all their 55-inch plasmas from the light rail stop.
Anyway, Mike Ramirez has speared the obvious flaw in this eco-plugin-algaemagic-fuel policy with just a few strokes of his acerbic pen:
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