Q: What do you get when you cross Frank Lautenberg and a 200 lb. rooster?
A: Two enormous cocks.
Honestly, I don’t know how some of these Democrats are able to look at themselves in the mirror. I really don’t.
Q: What do you get when you cross Frank Lautenberg and a 200 lb. rooster?
A: Two enormous cocks.
Honestly, I don’t know how some of these Democrats are able to look at themselves in the mirror. I really don’t.
Hallucinogenic drugs. That’s the only answer I can come up with.
[Or maybe that should be “the only answer up with which I can come.” Damn grammar.]
Jeff, You really have been missed. All the bloggers in your graduating class have become pundits. Try very hard not to follow in their footsteps.
I guess we should prohibit anybody from becoming President, and, therefore, commander in chief, unless he’s seen combat. Maybe retroactively. Expunge all references to Clinton, Reagan, Johnson, Roosevelt, . . .
Of course, then Hillary couldn’t be President.
Let’s hope we don’t have to see them angry. We wouldn’t like them angry.
I don’t know if Reagan and Johnson saw combat, but they did serve.
Reagan didn’t; Johnson got a Silver Star for bravely running away, when the guys who actually completed the mission got…you guessed it, bupkis.