... here's some words along the way. First in line, one of your predecessors:
And when talking with the old guys, what about this one?
And here's a greeting from the private ... ehum ... nationalized sector:
Here's a bunch of your supporters and a guy who understands economics:
Well, not all was happy. What about that lady sitting in a tree til she got chased away by the fans. And Lupe Fiasco (an Afroamerican - He should love you! Isn't that mandatory by the way?) was thrown off your inaguration party for singing ugly things. What a spoiler. But don't let him destroy your fun. Let the party rock ... all the way to Pakistan!
Four more years to deserve your Nobel Peace Prize and to stop sending killing drones!