Did she escape from the Indians then ?
That’s not a flower! That’s a weed disaster.
Gives her a weed. Nice, Joe.
Sounds like what a four-year-old would do for his mommy.
Thanks for spreading the spores, Joe. Ironic.
He’s like Frankenstein’s monster in his mental acuity.
That ‘flower’ was a dandelion, probably dripping wet from being sprayed with Round Up herbicide.
“Here, Jill. I picked it for YOU!”
Can you imagine the dumb hysteria if Trump had suddenly done that? Suddenly stooped down and tore a weed out of the ground. Not that there’s anything wrong with it, but the media would have spent mucho airtime pretending that there was something dreadfully wrong and bizarre.
Dandelions are weeds, not flowers.
That was sweet. He’s still a jackass but that was sweet.
Reminiscent of WJC and his ‘makeshift’ cross with the ONLY rocks in site on an otherwise mostly deserted beach at Normandy.
OR
His ‘impromptu’ dance with the shrew with all her ‘plus size’ body on display
OMG!! This is too funny. I just sprayed parts of my lawn with a weed killer that supposedly kills dandelions and other weeds without harming the lawn. The media is so sick🙄.
“Hey! Look, Chill...! A Bidenbelyin’!”
Forget the weed he picked, look at the dress she picked! What a national embarrassment!
Is she wearing a matching mask and dress?
That Dandelion is as old as he is.
fitting.
Look at the flowers, Joe. Look at the flowers.
Love power. I’m talking about love power
The power of a sweet flower is gonna rule the earth
And there’ll be a great rebirth
Love is a flower that is fine
When I’m walkin’ with my darlin’ and we’re holding hands
And life is fine, ‘cause she understands
‘A walking down the sunny street
Givin’ pretty flowers to the people that we meet
And I give a flower to the big fat cop
He takes his club and he beats me up
I give a flower to the garbage man
He stuffs my girl in the garbage can
And I give it to the landlord, when the rent comes ‘round
He throws it in the toilet and he flush it down
It goes into the sewer with the yuck running through her
And it runs into the river that we drink
Hey world, you stink!
Ah, man it’s later than you think
Girl you got just one more chance
Come on baby, while I dance
Love, love power
I’m talking ‘bout love power
The power of a little flower
You don’t think ‘bout no little flowers
Oh no, all you think about is guns
If everybody in the world today had a flower instead of a gun
There would be no wars. There would be one big smell-in
Just the flowers. Hey, man, a flower
A flower. What you do to my flower, man?
You hurt it, like everything else
Everything else. Flowers
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BkYBJId7WZs
did they cross state lines with undeclared invasive weed seed?
Wonder what they whispered into his earpiece.