Dear Dr. Bones,
The generally erratic (to be polite) Don Neutrino de Gringo [1] got it quight whight for once:
(( The Mass. Miracle ))
| If you’re a front runner and coming in third, you are not much of a front runner |
Happy days.
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[1] His freelordship is, I think, pretty much his own Party base-’n’-vile’s notion of what a proper G.O.P. Genius™ ought to look like. Which of course means that the señorito perfesser is a serious pain in the horse’s anatomy to the goodvolks who own an’ run, an’ have always owned an’ run, America’s Otherparty.
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