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I voted for Obama and while I can’t say I’m all that happy with him, he’ better than what the Republicans are throwing out there and these “nut jobs” will probably enable Obama to stay in office four more years.
At least this is what Taylor Marsh is telling us.
(Graphic found on Google)
No, that’s not my dog in the moving photo. In fact, I no longer have a dog, but I remember when I did and those walks we would take.
This was back in the early 90’s when I was still married and was trying not to smoke around my kids or my wife. It was a bit of a struggle.
Really, the only time I could actually smoke was when I was walking the dog. It was just me and him, walking down the sidewalks of Westwood with me puffing away—me and man’s best friend.
Sometimes I would walk that dog 50 times a day. Sometimes, he would look at me begging not to go for another walk but I could usually talk him into it.
He died of stomach cancer, not lung cancer, so I don’t think the second hand smoke had anything to do with his death.
Since that time, I’ve owned a few cats, but they don’t seem to understand the walking and smoking stuff. They just don’t get it.
So, I’m no longer married and no longer have a dog. It still feels a little strange to be walking and smoking all by myself, so if any of you want me to walk your dog while I’m smoking, just give me a call.
(Image found on Google)
Honesty, just need a bit of a vacation. I’m not talking weeks or even days. Just today and maybe tomorrow.
I need to focus in on other issues going on in my life. Stay tuned. I’ll be back soon.
(Do you have any idea how nice it was not to find a photo for this?)
Obama lets the GOP poop all over him and takes it. From his dog Bo, he picks up poop to keep the White House lawn clean.
I can’t help but wonder, Mr. President, don’t you get tired of dealing with shit day in and day out?
(Photo found on WordPress)
Yes, I’ve ripped into Cincinnati’s very own golden boy before and have no problem doing it again.
Lazy John Boehner wants to raise the age of us regular folks getting our social security from age 65 to age 70. Click here to get your blood pressure up.
Partly because of this, let’s have a good laugh at lazy Boehner’s expense. You can watch and listen to the “Morning Joe” crew making fun of Boehner’s tan by clicking here.
Did I mention I totally dislike the guy?
(Photo of idiot from New York Observer)
