I watched the pretznut's press conference this morning, and I wondered where I went wrong in my life. I'm reasonably smart, articulate, ambitious (or once was), inquisitive, fair-minded, compassionate and interested in other people and cultures. So why didn't I aspire to a high public office like George? Oh wait! I forgot, it really has nothing to do with aspirations, mine or George's. It has to do with what your daddy and his cronies can buy for you. However, I still can't, for the life of me, figure out why they bought the White House for this dimwit, and not Jeb (not that it's any condolence, but he's more intelligent).
Wake me when it's over...
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