I can picture him, perfectly at home and happy, instigating those LA riots yesterday, jumping up and down on the police cars and inciting others.
And I can see him accidentally stopping one with his forehead, when those Korean shopkeepers come boiling out of their stores loaded for bear, to defend their property.
Saw a photo on the Net about a year ago, of the First Community Organizer at some photo-op with a shovel in his hand and a pair of steeltoes on his feet, dressed in Dickies for the occasion -- he never looked so "right", in all his life. He looked like he'd finally found his level, his niche.
We often saw Dubya and Ronnie in jeans and longsleeved shirts and heavy work-gloves some chilly morning, out busting brush and hauling away small trees -- but you always knew, just by looking at them, that they owned the place. Know whut I mean, Vern?