An “offer” from Harry Reid is something like being jumped by a gang of thugs in broad daylight, a black sack thrown over your head, and being bound up in the back of a van which rushes away from the scene, to arrive at some point a short while later, where the captive is frog-marched into a darkened room with one hanging light overhead, and is securely tied to a chair that is screwed down to the floor. The black sack is removed, leaving the captive staring into the bright light at close range, when he realizes there is a 1911 Pistol .45 ACP pressed against his temple. Then Harry Reid comes in the room, and in his best “Commissioner” impression, says, “Now we shall negotiate.”
Sounds like a level playing field, all right.
I'm voting third party if the Republicans say, “That's a pretty good deal, yuk yuk”
...JUST ONE MORE TIME!
I hope millions will join me.
I have no use for a Democrat Party Mark II