I Can't Say I Blame the Guy

Those damn papparazzi. Barack Obama was out yesterday evening strolling around with his daughter for Halloween, when reporters starting hounding them. It wasn't so much his traveling press pool that were bothering them (although they were a little annoying as well) but tabloid photagraphers itching to get a "precious family moment" with the Democratic presidential candidate and his daughter, Sasha, 10.

They had to eventually start running to their destination, a friends house near his home in Chicago.

See what these papparatzi scum drive me to? They got me defending Obama.
Will wonders never cease?