I bet the media is getting drunk right about now, and I sure do believe they are grumbling while seated in the back table in the dark with the game on the bar’s wide screen.
Can you just hear Hillary screaming at Bill, “HISPANICS ARE MINE! I BROUGHT THEM HERE THEY BELONG TO ME! DAMN IT BILL – DO SOMETHING!” Then can’t you hear the chang-a-lang, bang, splat, sound in the background as a potted plant hits the wall barely missing Billy’s ear as he dodges out of the way? I can. Smile.
One……two…..three……”HILLARY WHAT DIFFERENCE DOES IT MAKE YOU’RE GOING TO JAIL!”
Whew….now don’t you all feel better?