Just for the record, I’ll never be persuaded by either of the following two arguments:
A, the ‘I’m smart but Cashill’s stupid,’ approach. Anyone making that case needs to put their published work up against Cashill’s, so that a fair comparison can be made on multiple levels.
B, The, ‘Who are you going to believe, me or your lying eyes,’ approach. My own eyes tell me Obama is the spitting image of Grampa Dunham. Jack Cashill’s eyes, those of Stanley’s brother Ralph, and others, say the same thing. Telling us we’re all too stupid to recognize what we’re looking at is a non-starter argument At Best.
Note: We all know Stanley Armour Dunham only from photos. Ralph Dunham knew him in person—he was his own brother. Ralph says Obama is Stanley with darker skin.
On this, I’ll side with Stanley’s brother.