I am enjoying this particular moment fantasizing the lead ball that Kerry feels in his gut right about now. 'Course Teresa is prolly passed out on the floor from those gin soaked raisins.
Bwaaaaahhhhhh!
None of these talking heads have the time to scour the net and contemplate the results like we do.
If it's anything like mine, it's painful.
We can't win NM--the fix is in!
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Oh, I'm sure he "has a plan!"