I caught George and Angela at "W"s so called "ranch" in Buttfuck Texas today. I'm sure any European leader is thrilled to spend a few days with the Beltway Hillbillys down in Crawford. What I find amazing still is the gulibilty of the American people regarding this Potemkin Village of a Presidency. Boots Mc Bushie has a "ranch" that he bought the year before he ran for the White House containing NO HORSES, no cattle, nor any livestock of any sort. At least that prick Reagan wasn't afraid of horses.
Bottom Line: Just because I like Ranch Dressing with my Chicken Tenders doesn't mean you need to call me Hoss.
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