"...and, folks, maybe I'm not not a
good talker, but that's
only 'cause I'm not a
good thinker. Try to remember that
and factor it in when judgmentizing my performance at
tonight's debate--In other words,
"Thank you for your pity.""...so in conclusion, my fellow Merkans--
size doesn't matter! I
know this, 'cause Laura used to say it all the time back when
we wuz still conjugatin'."
"Dang...I'm so whupped I don't have enough beans left in me
to even scowl, anymore."
"Sorry, George--I'd like to be the shoulder for you to cry on,
but I've got a victory to bask in. Have a lifesaver, little fella."
Loyal to the end, the President's family attempts to console him at
the conclusion of yet another defeat...
...after which, Theresa Heinz Kerry consoles Mrs. Bush.
"You poor
dear. So, between us girls...just how small is he?"