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November 25, 2009

I guess that whole "eye-hand coordination" thing

is a lot tougher than it looks.


AP/Don Heupel

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Half of you think that this is presidential material. You are insane.

Posted by: Shoot your TV | November 25, 2009 at 09:30 AM

She's really working that hair thing.
Half of me still mulls, ...but she's so beautiful...

(Don't bring on any "which half?" jokes.)

Posted by: wa ching | November 25, 2009 at 09:49 AM

Too many martoonis.

Posted by: Hecate | November 25, 2009 at 09:58 AM

For Punaise:
Leave your brain behind
Come with her and find
the beef jerky and donuts in the fragments of her mind
Come along if you're dumb!
Hitch a ride with your thumb
Or maybe charter a tour to the land of her mind.
The Lego blocks of thought
The stuff those suckers bought
The halls are filled with basketballs you'll stumble on a lot.
Come along if you're dense
If Alan Keyes makes sense
Hunt something down with the chopper inside of her mind!
But please realize
the glaze that's in her eyes
obscures a land that's governed by the duchess of the flies.
Where fantasy is fact
So when she guts you like a hog
try and cut her slack.
How happy life would be
if half of her odd kind
would hop an Airbus straight into the iceberg of her mind.

Posted by: coozledad | November 25, 2009 at 10:26 AM

"Pull both fingers and see what talking points come out of my ass!"

Posted by: George Johnston | November 25, 2009 at 10:32 AM

Describing the first time she saw the bolts in Todd's neck. "Dang..!"

Posted by: dman | November 25, 2009 at 11:28 AM

"Just how deep is the bullshit in my book? 'Bout yea much."

Posted by: Lynn Vincent | November 25, 2009 at 11:32 AM

nah, she's not measurin' the depth of bullshit (her arms don't spread that far), she's demonstratin' the length of needle that was used for her botox treatments.

Posted by: sukabi | November 25, 2009 at 12:10 PM

Jaysus, it's Dubya with a French manicure and a Wonderbra.

I'm getting too old for this shit.

Posted by: CatStaff | November 25, 2009 at 01:00 PM

"I'm NOT talking bout Todd here, you betcha"

Posted by: JDM | November 25, 2009 at 01:00 PM

Sixteenth minute.

Posted by: TeddySanFran | November 25, 2009 at 03:04 PM

it tastes like burning....make her stop....

Posted by: Molotov | November 25, 2009 at 03:57 PM

nicely done, cooz!

LOL: the duchess of the flies

Posted by: punaise | November 25, 2009 at 04:19 PM

"Well, when I was in Hong Kong, they put this tube on my fingers and no matter how hard I pulled, I couldn't get my fingers out of it. Finally, somebody hit me in the head with something and knocked me out because when I woke up, gosh golly, that thing was off my fingers."

Posted by: Steveino | November 25, 2009 at 04:20 PM

Hey, those field sobriety tests are TOUGH.

Posted by: Bruce388 | November 25, 2009 at 05:23 PM

She's giving her eyes the direction they need to cross.

Posted by: Lesley | November 25, 2009 at 08:22 PM

i guess she can afford her own stylist. oh wait. i bet the publisher is paying.

Posted by: pansypoo | November 25, 2009 at 10:00 PM

Sarah discloses how her inner political navigational instincts always lead her to where she is going/just went/is going/just went/just going/is went/just is/went going/just went going is/going just is went/went just is going/is went going.....
"I know this works, because it works for me."

Posted by: JimmyDean'sFuckedUpThirdCousinOnceRemovedClyde | November 25, 2009 at 10:31 PM

"You betcha, the RNC accountants were coming towards the plane this way and I told Piper to take the biggest LV bag that way!"

Posted by: queek | November 25, 2009 at 10:36 PM

"Well, the moose raised his rifle, and I raised mine, and then...."

Posted by: montag | November 25, 2009 at 10:45 PM

"....now you cross your eyes and you can see the little hot dog floating in space that Jesus puts there, yea, sure, ya betcha also!"

Posted by: Capt. Bat Guano | November 26, 2009 at 09:32 AM

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