Wish that exercise equipment would have beaten Reid to death.
POC is as POC does. Go spend the rest of your forlorn life fighting with your exercise equipment.
What would have been so awful if Mittens had released 10 years’ worth of tax returns well before the election? He must have known they were going to go after him as a rich greedy plutocrat.
That pig is exactly what the Founding Fathers warned us about.
And the Mormon Temple elders have nothing to say about this?
I hope and pray that whoever decked this s#ithead already is not finished yet . Nobody has it coming more than dirty harry
Sounds like Reid studies from either the Koran or from Alinski.
Which didn’t do a thing towards his defeat. It just showed up Reid for the moron he is.
The word is out that Harry Reid was beaten by a man he made unwelcome sexual advances to in a men’s room on the strip.
‘Rats tend to be very proud of their accomplishments.
I’m sure 0’ will be proud of his hard work for the elimination from Israel of Israelis.
So if a Senator got the floor and said Harry likes to rape little boys, I’m sure Harry would have no problem with that would he.
So glad this sewer-water POS is leaving the Senate.
Is there a floating USS Nevada where HR could be keel hauled?
Thank God the Republicans are in charge to clean up this swamp/s
Dingy Harry like many Rats think lying doesn’t have a thing to do with their integrity, or lack of it.
Honest and moral do!
Harry, hows that eye of yours? Be careful, otherwise the guy might come back for seconds. Pat Benetar sings this for you, liar.
Pat Banetar, Bloodshot Eyes
Now just because your pretty, and you think you’re mighty wise
You tell me that you love me, then you roll those big brown eyes
When I saw you last week, your eyes were turnin’ black
Go find the guy that beat you up, ask him to take you back
Don’t roll those bloodshot eyes at me
I can tell you’ve been out on a spree
Well it’s plain that you’re lyin’
When you say that you’ve been cryin’
Don’t roll those bloodshot eyes at me
I used to spend my money, to make you look real sweet
I wanted to be proud of you when we walked down the street
Now don’t ask me to dress you up, in satin and in silk
Your eyes look like two cherries in a glass of bottled milk
Don’t roll those bloodshot eyes at me
I can tell you’ve been out on a spree
Well it’s plain that you’re lyin’
When you say that you’ve been cryin’
Don’t roll those bloodshot eyes at me
So I guess our little romance has finally simmered down
You should join the circus, you make a real good clown
Your eyes look like a road map, I’m scared to smell your breath
You better shut your peepers before you bleed to death
Don’t roll those bloodshot eyes at me
I can tell you’ve been out on a spree
Well it’s plain that you’re lyin’
When you say that you’ve been cryin’
Don’t roll those bloodshot eyes at me
Don’t roll those bloodshot eyes at me
Yeah
No wonder the mafia beat his ass. Reid is a cocky bastard, now laid low. Goodbye, Harry.