If you cant speak well of the dead dont - and so I wont.
Andrew is just as big a scumbag as Mario, the road apple did not fall far from the tree.
Hey Mario, how are your speaking skills working for you as you face your maker?
Maybe you and Teddy Kennedy can bunk together...
There are no friends in Hell. Everybody in Hell hates everyone else, with a fury and intensity that is beyond our comprehension.
Great mixed metaphor.
A turd by any other name would smell...
I guess that’s it in a nutshell - but I didn’t say it.
(I think you may have left out a few things.)