Barack Obama, not feeling well
and concerned about his mortality after his party's
historic
losses in the recent election, goes to consult a
Psychic about the date of his death.
Closing
her eyes and silently reaching into the realm of the
future she finds the answer:
“You will die on a Jewish holiday.”
“Which one?'” Obama asks
nervously.
“It doesn't matter.” replied the
psychic. “Whenever you die, it'll be a Jewish
holiday.”