Morning Peeps! Get to class! It’s almost the weekend!
This just arrived from the editorial desk of the Atkinsonville Graphic Wind.
“Stand back ya flatlanders! I got this COGNOMEN.
Simply geography it is. Just those guys living if Africa in someplace where the food is bad, I mean the Beltchin Cogno.
Cognomen. Cogno Drums. Cogno Line dancing (not me but some of the guys when they got a skin full ol’ BlinderFust.”
"Well check this out, bodyguard — you’re fired. And I hope his wife sends him to the doghouse. As long as he’s not eating the dog, along with his former boss. Greta, you know, a lot of people will just, I guess say that this is boys being boys. And boys will be boys, but they shouldn’t be in positions of authority.”
This ping to my cognomen just showed up.
Low 709’s and cloudy-I hope it rains...
Obama’s new cognomen could
Be “pariah” by the election-
Even some ‘rats are quietly
Withdrawing their protection
Between Obamascare and Keystone
They’d rather be incognito-
The first he insists is legal,
The second he says he’ll veto
He’s insulted the supreme court
By questioning their knowledge-
The way he talks, you wonder what
He really learned in college...
He just can’t help but let his alligator mouth overload his hummingbird ass, teleprompter, handlers and all.
At least Bill Clinton wasn’t a loose cannon-he knew how to make a speech that didn’t invite flames from all sides...