by Noah
Like most of us, I still rejoice at the farce of Rudy the Freak standing with his undersized porta-podium at Four Seasons Landscaping, dripping black goo, and regaling us with stolen election tales that only exist in the heads of people who, in the old pre-Reagan days, would be safely locked away in padded rooms where they can't hurt themselves or anyone else.
But hey, the hell with him. He's been a walking, blabbing, saliva spitting piece of crap his whole life. It's just a shame that it took so long for so many people to see it, and some fools still don't. There was even a time when he thought he was presidential material and way too many media hacks agreed. He ended up spending $50 Million and pulled in one whole delegate in total for the convention. Genius!!! Think of the good that kind of money could have done, not that he would ever care. He's got plenty of blood on his hands, too. Just ask the friends and families of all those firefighters who died on 9/11 because he'd denied them the radios that would have worked well enough to get them out of the collapsing towers in time. The man is a cancer.
Comments