Eeeeek! Lolling around for a month having fun in the slow lane and just look what happened while my back was turned!
person, just happens to pop up in the East Room of the White House. Huh! And well, he happened to make it to an elevator What!
Well, another thing: He was armed.
Yeah, I live in the slow lane, but I wasn't born yesterday. I've lived through the assassinations of JFK, RFK,
Martin Luther King and the rise of the Koch brothers. I know money can buy anything including a government. Common sense says nobody gets
into the White House. Nobody without the greasing of palms and the turning of a blind eye or two.
A fluke? Are you kidding me? Listen,
I've got an inside tip on a good bridge for sale.