re: #189 goddamnedfrank

As a dog returns to it’s own vomit, so the GOP reconsiders Mitt Romney.

My and my buddy were in high school. He was cool, plus he had a truck, extra cool.

We got two hotties to go to the beach with us on a Saturday. I brought my dog, Thor.

They loved Thor: goofy fun, beautiful dog, good natured. Should have been called Dufus, but Thor he was.

Me and #1 Hottie were in back of the pickup on the way to the beach. Thor puked a huge pile of dogfood. That was bad enough, the Hotties were all grossed out.

But it got epic when Thor/Dufus started eating it back up right in front of Hottie #1.

Two things to take from this: barfing dogs never get you a second date. And this episode reminds me of the GOP of the last few years.