AA, you should know by now that Mr Rot is 100% behind the Mass policy of not cooperating with ICE. He and Marcia and Deval are like peas in a pod. But he'll throw sand in your eyes with some cockamamie story about some old guy named Teddy tooling around the Cape with a babe next to him, and a bottle of whiskey in his lap. Don't let Rot distract you, he's like a 3-card Monte artist. Just keep an eye on the ball.
Herr Rott plays 3-card Monte as if he was some silly parade-ground marching dude in the Corps of Cadets at some desolate Station by some god-forsaken College somewhere just west of the dismal Bayou.
Tecs, on the other hand, would only go out for a beer on Saturdays and then whine about traffic, injustices, and hot stewardesses' OJ so that students would buy him rounds.
Obama’s grandmother told him in 1988 that Uncle Onyango had left for the United States “25 years ago” and never come back. If that’s roughly accurate then he’s been here for upwards of 50 full years.
Standard Rotter response: Asked about the issue yesterday, Gov. Deval Patrick said: “You know my stance: Illegal is illegal. We need comprehensive immigration reform.”
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Teddy taught all Obama's family how to drive out on the Cape.
It was a bloodbath, but the whiskey distributors made a bundle.
AA, you should know by now that Mr Rot is 100% behind the Mass policy of not cooperating with ICE. He and Marcia and Deval are like peas in a pod. But he'll throw sand in your eyes with some cockamamie story about some old guy named Teddy tooling around the Cape with a babe next to him, and a bottle of whiskey in his lap. Don't let Rot distract you, he's like a 3-card Monte artist. Just keep an eye on the ball.
Incorrect. I think that everyone should be deported that talks funny.
That includes all the Kennedies and Tecs.
Three-card Monte. For sure.
Get your beret, Frenchie!
Herr Rott plays 3-card Monte as if he was some silly parade-ground marching dude in the Corps of Cadets at some desolate Station by some god-forsaken College somewhere just west of the dismal Bayou.
That dismal bayou has full employment and an influx of laborious types from your neighborhood.
As a consolation, you can keep the fruits.
By the way, it occurred to me that this Billy Carter story was the only thing lacking from the Jimmah the Lesser phenomenon.
How's the Chicken Bone Saloon, AA? Let's have a shot of whiskey there, and bitch about da Rotter, and his coddling of illegals.
Drunk at 7pm on a Wednesday.
Obama seems to have a fun family!
Tecs, on the other hand, would only go out for a beer on Saturdays and then whine about traffic, injustices, and hot stewardesses' OJ so that students would buy him rounds.
Moi? Bitch about things? Never!
Not even Barnie Frank would be safe at the Chicken Boned Saloon.
Define "safe" in this context.
It's a context that needs no stinkin' 'splainin.
wearin rubbahs?
Re the Regurge: Where is the "Single malt still working" label?
Obama’s grandmother told him in 1988 that Uncle Onyango had left for the United States “25 years ago” and never come back. If that’s roughly accurate then he’s been here for upwards of 50 full years.
Drinking at the Chicken Bone Saloon for all those years?
Standard Planet Rot story.
Standard Rotter response: Asked about the issue yesterday, Gov. Deval Patrick said: “You know my stance: Illegal is illegal. We need comprehensive immigration reform.”
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