The Moron in Chief is in Colorado this weekend, stumping for the Republican candidates. About 45 minutes ago three very large helicopters flew over our house. And I mean over our house. Not “hey, there’re some helicopters over there!” but step out onto the back porch and look straight up. Two were very heavily armed Blackhawks, the other Tom swears was Marine One.
If I’d been a little quicker on the uptake, I would have run outside in my jammies and waved.
With one finger.
Just because.
I think that he’s finally decided to stay away from MN – I hope so I get really tired of the traffic jams when they head out to stump on the weathly side of town – which happens to be all the way across town from the airport.