Much chin music among the chattering classics lately re: the hackneyed “his first 100 days” bushwa.
This is the ho, and also the hum.
In his first 100 minutes he took a giant shit on us and then wiped his ass with the Constitution.
We’re just waiting for him to come out of the toilet now, is what.
Maybe the old bastard nodded off in there. Smells like he died in there. Christ, light a match, can’t ya?
Mad Blog Media 
That stink is bad enough to knock a buzzard off a gut wagon!
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I’m up too early today. Since the election I’ve been skipping much “news” reading. You’ve summed it up here.
I woke up wanting to hear Lucinda Williams’ take on JJ Cale’s magnificent Magnolia. Excellent. Listening to the full album now: Where the Spirit Meets the Bone.
What a great song! I like the John Mayer cover on Eric Clapton’s J.J. Cale tribute album. That Fmaj7 Cmaj7 chord progression is dreamy.
And Jimi ain’t seen his baby in 99 and one half days