Watched the debate last night. Well half of it until I turned it off in disgust.
Charlie "Dumbo" Gibson and Georgie "Goofy" Stephanopowhoppohotdangdoodlelopolis turned themselves into the most inconsequential gasbags on TV today, a difficult feat today by any means. Why didn't they just don Disney costumes to ice the cake.
Nothing substantial. No policy. All Rev. Wright, Bosnia braggadocio and "elitist" San Fran shit.
Memo to Charlie and Georgie Porgie and Mickey Mouse:
I DON'T GIVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT THAT FUCKING FLAG PIN!
To quote Lily Tomlin:
"PLEASE STOP TALKING ABOUT THAT CAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE!"
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My poor darling. I can bake you a cake. Last night I happened to look over our travel journal whilst in Europe. So tired upon arrival to London remember? No taxis until wee hours of the morning then you got lost on Sloan Ave, then Sloan Street, then Sloan Road then Sloan Court by they time we found you we had only enough strength to ride double decker about town. Flag indicated Queen was not home so didn't see need to knock. Did visit Brian for 4th of July celebration. Where we had flags and cake. What's the matter baby?
I am glad I did not bother to waste the time to watch the last one. I think I chose to curl up with a good book. Glad to see I spent my time much more wisely.
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