Hold on a second, there, Jeff. I saw that speech; I was there as Jenna’s escort (OK, me and four other dudes).
IIRC, the President was responding to a question from the audience regarding his favored length of cokeline (presumably per nostril). Interestingly, when he answered, there was a hush and then swelling mumbles of concern. Hell, even Jenna shot up, her head from my lap, and shook it in obvious disapproval, which her father clearly saw.
With his usual aplomb, the President mumbled back something along the lines of, “Oh, I’m sorry, you said length; I thought you said width.” The crowd erupted, of course, but I came away (and away, that sweet Jenna) with the distinct impression that this guy will say or do anything to please the base…kinda like his daughter.
You’d better hope Wonkette doesn’t see this.
— Erik
Hold on a second, there, Jeff. I saw that speech; I was there as Jenna’s escort (OK, me and four other dudes).
IIRC, the President was responding to a question from the audience regarding his favored length of cokeline (presumably per nostril). Interestingly, when he answered, there was a hush and then swelling mumbles of concern. Hell, even Jenna shot up, her head from my lap, and shook it in obvious disapproval, which her father clearly saw.
With his usual aplomb, the President mumbled back something along the lines of, “Oh, I’m sorry, you said length; I thought you said width.” The crowd erupted, of course, but I came away (and away, that sweet Jenna) with the distinct impression that this guy will say or do anything to please the base…kinda like his daughter.
No Coke, Pepsi.
Funniest. Thing. Today.