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.”