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Obama eats ribs with 4 Kansas City letter writers
« on: July 30, 2014, 08:20:53 AM »
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Re: Obama eats ribs with 4 Kansas City letter writers
« Reply #1 on: July 30, 2014, 08:27:54 AM »
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Re: Obama eats ribs with 4 Kansas City letter writers
« Reply #2 on: July 30, 2014, 01:12:14 PM »
No comment from the Mooch about Barry's consumption of lard-cooked French fries.
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Re: Obama eats ribs with 4 Kansas City letter writers
« Reply #3 on: July 30, 2014, 01:13:59 PM »
How sweet!

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Re: Obama eats ribs with 4 Kansas City letter writers
« Reply #4 on: July 30, 2014, 02:31:02 PM »
Actually - pretty neat.

I know he's only doing it because the optics are bad and his polls are so far down the toilet that the Dyno Rod guy can't find them - but isn't this what a President is supposed to do? Listen to his employers?
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Re: Obama eats ribs with 4 Kansas City letter writers
« Reply #5 on: July 30, 2014, 03:25:58 PM »
but isn't this what a President is supposed to do? Listen to his employers?
Yeah, that's what he's doing. When will he listen to those of us who don't thank him for student loans (with which he had absolutely nothing to do)? He surrounds himself with sycophants for his never-ending photo-ops.
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