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Recently, I invited my family to take a look at my blog site's latest installment on the greatest political mind of our time. That included Mom, Gah, Goh, Wei, and Quinn. Not surprisingly, I haven't heard any response or feedback with the exception of....(drumroll, please)....Mom.
Mom replied to me, telling me a story about when I was about 3 years old I crapped in my pants at the store. Okay, I KNOW I'm not the most insightful person on the face of this planet, but I just can't see the connection between President Bush and crapping in my pants at the store when I was 3 years old. Following that was another story about a time when I threw a tantrum about not getting orange soda. Once again, I just fail to see the connection. Orange pop. Bush. Crapping in pants at 3. The closest connection I can make with those three things is.....the time when Bush Sr. went to Japan and puked all over the Japanese prime minister after eating sushi (good one, Georgie-boy! Lucky for you it wasn't the Emperor; he would have beheaded you. Don't they eat fish up in Maine?).
Mom replied to me, telling me a story about when I was about 3 years old I crapped in my pants at the store. Okay, I KNOW I'm not the most insightful person on the face of this planet, but I just can't see the connection between President Bush and crapping in my pants at the store when I was 3 years old. Following that was another story about a time when I threw a tantrum about not getting orange soda. Once again, I just fail to see the connection. Orange pop. Bush. Crapping in pants at 3. The closest connection I can make with those three things is.....the time when Bush Sr. went to Japan and puked all over the Japanese prime minister after eating sushi (good one, Georgie-boy! Lucky for you it wasn't the Emperor; he would have beheaded you. Don't they eat fish up in Maine?).
posted by V-Hume at 9:44 PM
2 Comments:
i do not see the connections between the stories and Bush either.
Thanks, Wei. Apparently, I'm not the only one.
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