You know, I have pretty much worked my ass off today, and now have time to sit down before my hour long drive home.

I finally watched the Florida revival video.

We are still footing the bill for this son of bitch to be in campaign mode.

One of the most precious things my parents did when I was younger, was let me know there is no free ride. Nike’s just came out, and I wanted a pair that cost $24.00 dollars at the 2 Guys dept store.

My mother would only spend $12.00 on sneakers. She made me make up the other $12.00.

Watching that little bastard hold his arms up, ask what his Saviour could do about his working in McDonald’s for 4 years, and not getting enough in return, good lord that drives me insane.

You little bastard, first, assume all of the risk, pay the amount of your employer’s tax contributions over what they are already paying, share the cost of the overhead, pay the property taxes.

That little prick.