Remember: She is your better, this silly dried up old fig in her crony-bought finery and patchwork spackle, stretch, plump, and tuck. She is your lord and she is your ruler. So suck it up, comrades. Eat your peas.
Now, don’t worry your pretty little head about those things, Nancy dear. Why don’t you take the ladies into the parlour, and us menfolk will take care of the Washington talk?
Still, quibbling over whose pretzel argument is more ingeniously twisted – the government’s or the court’s – is to debate, in Samuel Johnson’s words, the precedence between a louse and a flea.
BBH, according to the Screwtape letters, Hell desires our souls to consume, not to torment. Thus a Hitler or a Stalin could be a full-course meal at a banquet serving hundreds of demons.
Pelosi would be one of those cellophane-wrapped sandwiches you find at a truck stop and wonder if the “sell by” date was this year or last.
“What you’re talking about here, is Washington talk. The technical terms, that’s for us here.”
I just love been patronised by an ignoramus.
Where the sun shines best. *
Well, there are political considerations that must be dealt with. These are not idle dismissals, plebes.
Kinda like how the FICA tax is “Washington talk” for pension plan?
You put that much more diplomatically than I would have.
Ugh. Some of us were trying to enjoy lunch, man.
Now, don’t worry your pretty little head about those things, Nancy dear. Why don’t you take the ladies into the parlour, and us menfolk will take care of the Washington talk?
She better hope there isn’t a hell.
Steyn
“She better hope there isn’t a hell.”
– Not so sure even the Prince of darkness would take her in EBL. Even hell has Some standards.
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BBH, according to the Screwtape letters, Hell desires our souls to consume, not to torment. Thus a Hitler or a Stalin could be a full-course meal at a banquet serving hundreds of demons.
Pelosi would be one of those cellophane-wrapped sandwiches you find at a truck stop and wonder if the “sell by” date was this year or last.
She’s nancizonoshinji and I’m smitten.
So, eat me.