Only if there’s gooey goodness inside!
And now I’m flashing on an image of Hervé Villechaize looking up at the sky and yelling: da b’loons, da b’loons!
Macarons!
Well, then (consults abacus) you still owe me three granfalloons.
This whole Republican obsession with lineage and birth is just downright creepy. The racist undercurrent here is not lost on me, either.
Obama? Must be a Muslim from Kenya! Where’s that birth certificate! Wait, you gave it to us? Not good enough!
Warren claims native ancestry? DNA test time! (Of course if she did take a DNA test and it showed some native ancestry it would not be good enough, either.)
It’s like a never ending episode of Maury.
I blame Dan The Automator.
What, no Billy Squire?
Too obvious.
Oddly enough, that came up in 2008.
Can you make change for a Walloon?
I’ll wager 400 quatloons on the newcomer
We have a winner.
Okay, that’s quite enough. [reaches for spontoon]
[can’t find it, settles for spadroon]
Dragoons, follow me!
You win.
So many limerick possibilities, so little time.
And they all mocked me. Who’s a buffoon now, haters?
Yay, the politics of irrelevant tests!
But that’s what happens when the Gooch runs for public office…
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