Truth is, I’ve enjoyed every day these two low-rent thugs have been out of the public eye.
Pictures notwithstanding, what must be even more disgusting is the little seminar talks they are sure to be having over their $5,000 bottles if wine, on topics such as how to improve the lot of the poor, how to frame and present a more sympathetic image of muslim rapists, murderers and terrorists; and of course how to eliminate the internal combustion engine in all public venues, NOT including the air- or seaways, or even the grubby damned highways when Mr. Geffen, Mr. Springsteen, Mr. Hanks and of course Mr. Obama need to get somewhere overland in a hurry, they and their paramours, concubines, expensive sluts and-—not to forget-—their ugly barrel-ass waterbuffalo, as the case may be.
The Country is recovering...