OK, so this is from Lowell. A town only AA would love. But hey, how come they have more common sense there than in pinko Versailles? I'm adding a pic to make Herr Rot seethe.
More Lowell wisdom: the choice is between Jack and Ted. Take your pick, boys.
Pinkos for Hitler.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
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Every time we mention Palin, the campaign strategists must think, we'll frighten another liberal into pulling the lever for Coakley.... But do Democrats really believe their own supporters are foolish enough to fall for such transparent, elementary-school-level scare tactics?
Of course: when Pepe hears "Palin", he jumps higher than Pavlov's dog.
Brown's private regions were unexposed in the photograph.
As if that could be more embarrassing than sharing a Nazi salute with Tecs' healthcare heartthrob Mitt.
Lowell is a lovely town. Has that whole Post-Industrial immigrant boarding house/lotsa cheap Brazilian and Portuguese and Vietnamese eats thing going for it. Hardly a Pepe per acre. Bliss.
So Rot is seething. Good.
I was only once in Lowell, years ago. Kind of a faded, post-industrial ghost town, full of brick hulks, from what I recall. Just ate lunch someplace, can't remember where. And yes, no Pepea around, except a few types at the U., I assume.
And yes, no Pepea around, except a few types at the U., I assume.
This is Tecs' way of saying that it's not awesomely awesome, like Harvard and where the One went.
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