No-holds-barred biting satire. Look out, President Obama, don't hurt yourself when you fall off that pedestal. The author is seriously angry at the state of American politics, and especially the Democrats. (Obviously, he hasn't been served with divorce papers while in a hospital bed.)
"Our government is like that: you can't avoid their visit, they arrive and proceed to putz up your life and lifestyle, and then you can't get them to leave."
My favorite line about useless government oversight:
"We don't want you to control the acceptable amount of rodent hairs found in food products. (Actually, we believe the acceptable amount of rodent hairs is zero, or, if possible, less.)"
Lots of word play and silliness. The girls aren't fat. They're "buffet-enabled."