Let’s hope they’re the last of the species; I’d hate to see another generation. One thing the world DOESN’T need more of, is this:
And speaking of skitebirds I hope will NEVER reproduce, ladies and gentleman–please give it up for Rush Limbaugh!
Could it be the incredible chutzpah with which he got out of serving in Vietnam–by taking advantage of every deferment he could get, and then, when those ran out, by conveniently knocking up his wife? (Sure beats having to exaggerate the severity of a pimple on one’s ass, eh Rush?)
What I find sad is that three sorry-ass chickenhawks spent $1200 (Aus.) on a professionally-made banner to extol an idol who not only has clay feet, but whose entire carcass is guano. Way to show the world what you’re made of, mates.