Who knew?
Who knew?
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
`My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!’
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
— Shelley
His son is named Roland, his daughter Rolanda.
The guy’s an egomaniac.
What is with Chicago? They let dead people vote and they chisle stone monuments to the living.
I can’t think of a better place than a cemetery for a Chicago Democrat to tout his qualifications for office. Going straight to the electorate is always the key to political success.
He’s a legend in his own mind.
Ugh what an egomaniac. I’m sure he’s in public service for the right reasons.
“...Burris was the first African-American exchange student to Hamburg University in Germany from Southern Illinois University in 1959.”
Who said he’s not qualified to be Senator?
Looks like a granite outhouse.
Would the last sane man in Chicago please say aye...*crickets*