Hey, Mitt–Mitty Baby. How’s THAT Obama Ass Taste?


So. It’s a glorious day here to Santa Fe, New Mexico—cool, crisp and clean. OK, clean except for the continued construction debris that litters La Casita Johnson de Santa Fe. The construction dust is covered with construction dust and I’ve started ordering my tacos “al carbon e sand.”

Which reminds me, what a gritty performance by our President last night. As predicted, Herr Schmidt Rommel gave a repeat performance of the first debate and our main man was very much on his game. Romney lied and obfuscated and gave nary a detail while the Prez was mostly spot on. I’ll not spend any more time to bask in the glory of a big win other than to say:

“Hey Mitt. How’s THAT Obama ass taste?”

I have a big day today and too much to do to sit here at my computer. And I’m hungry, so fuck it. Manana, y’all.


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4 Responses to “Hey, Mitt–Mitty Baby. How’s THAT Obama Ass Taste?”

  1. mel says:

    So really your tacos are not unlike taco bell..what with all the sand. And I missed the debate because I had to sleep so I could be a responsible healthcare worker!

  2. Mooner Johnson- Loin -girded and resolve strengthened says:

    Mel. Hey, baby, how’s it shaking? I’m nearing the end of constructions but can’t see the end of the dust. I washed the floors in one 15X15 room for two hours and used seven buckets of water.

    I’m thinking about getting nekid, wrapping two-sided tape on my ass and rolling around.

    BTW, now my main computer is balking at your comments section. Tells me there’s a security threat. I think it might be one of the side bars or pop-ups that makes this thing hinky. I’m looking for a local computer whiz to check things out.

    Stay healthy and safe.

  3. bj says:

    Woulda’ watched my President and der Feldmarschall but my Yankees were …. shit! I alMOST said PLAYING …. last night. They were on the field, mostly, but the Detroit Tigers (mostly Verlander and Miguel Cabrerra) were …. fuckin’ ….. PLAY-ING! Don’t look good for my beloved Boys Of Summer that wear the pin stripes now down 3-Love and on the brink of elimination. But …. it is what it is and if you don’t belong there it’s time to go sit and WATCH … like the rest of us.
    Where was I …… yeah ….. I woulda’ watched last night but I DVR’d it instead. After your mouthwatering review, though ….. I’ma really enjoy watchin’ it NOW …… I’ve a spare 90 minutes or so before tonight’s game four. I DID see a clip of Barry telling (what is her name?) to “Read the transcript” of his comments about the Benghazi TERRORIST attack, though, so I’m kinda primed for it.
    Oh! and if by chance you DO wrap two-sided tape on yer big ass and you DO roll around …. please, oh please ….. fuckin’ ….. video tape that shit for us to view. I’ll start callin’ you True Grit if you do ……..

  4. Squatlo says:

    A double-sided tape moonin’. Classic. Prolly make the papers in Santa Fe, too. Let us know if you need bail money again.

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