Nobody Cares About a Sleepy Joe Biden
My country has in its wisdom contrived for me the most insignificant office that ever the invention of man contrived or his imagination conceived.”
John Adams
Tim There he goes again. You don’t see the guy for months, and when he does show up, all he does is sleep. The bastard is faking it. He owes me for covering up all his expenses in Rio, and he doesn’t want to fork out. He’s just pretending to be asleep so he doesn’t have to pay me.
Joe Mary had a little lamb, it’s fleece was white as snow, and everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was sure to go.
Tim: God…I’d like to punch the guy…he’s such a moron.
Joe: Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm…bacon…..mmmmmmmmmm..steak…mmmmm..train….
Tim: Couldn’t he have picked someone with a little more class to be VP, like me?
Joe: I think that I shall never see, a poem as lovely as a tree…
Tim: Look, there’s the camera. I’m NOT going to kick him..I hope they blast him tomorrow.
Joe: Nipples. Honey.
Tim: He doesn’t know it, but I’ve got the numbers to his Cayman account.
Joe: Angelina…baby…


