To: Brices Crossroads
Little Karl Rove sat on a stove,
Stewing an election pie.
He stuck out his chest and beat on his breast
And said, "What a sore loser am I!"
111 posted on
09/14/2010 9:48:32 PM PDT by
philman_36
(Pride breakfasted with plenty, dined with poverty, and supped with infamy. Benjamin Franklin)
To: philman_36
The ‘Architect’ has devolved into a demolition expert.
112 posted on
09/14/2010 9:54:49 PM PDT by
tflabo
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