Wednesday, January 25
How to Deal with Hugo Chavez, by Pat Robertson, Age Six
Oh and I'm published again at The Clemson Forum. Check it out on the sidebar, under "Pat Robertson, Age Six"--especially if slightly subversive left-wing goading of controversial right-wing figures is your thing. Not that I'm really that political, as you can recall from the Lyndon Larouche-bag post.
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I got something on there about romantic comedies...yeah, take that, Pat Robertson-basher!
Oh yeah....
You know James, I used to sit next to Pat Robertson when I ate dinner with his family... once, he flicked me behind the ear AND farted on me (silently and in charge)... I didn't care for it. Apparently Pat at age six is no different from Pat at age 247.
~Alden
What a stinky-pants, Alden. He still probably sleeps with a night light and calls excrement "poo-poo" or "dookie".
And ouch, Trevor. That hurts. Bad.
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