Is it great how many busybodies are jumping out of the dirt to say that they don't want to be considered as Donald Trump's VP?
Well, just to remove all doubt, I hereby state that, if Donald Trump asks me to be his Vice-President, I shall not accept.
Now, don't get me wrong. I intend to vote for him. And I intend to wear my white "Make America Great Again" cap everywhere I go, and I intend to ask everyone I meet to vote for Donald Trump.
But I just don't want a Secret Service detail following me around, and I certainly don't want any terrorist targeting my daughter or my grandchildren or my stepson. So, Donald, I'm sorry but my hat is not going into the ring.
Please don't take it personally, Donald. If I see you coming, I definitely won't cross the street to avoid you.
If those idiots at the RNC don't get their act together, they are going to make it all the harder to keep Hillary out of the White House. The only House she belongs in is the Out House.
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Or the Big House aka the Gray Bar Hotel.
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