Just Because One Of Arlene's Husbands Was

Come On, Lover, Let's Have A Look," Eric Said, Giving Me A Quick Kiss. He Jumped Off The Back Porch With Me Still Attached To Him—like A Large Barnacle

God Bless The American Spectator.

He Gave Me A Look Sure To Put Frost On Anyone's Pumpkin.

My Bullshit Meter Is Reading That As 'false'.

It Was One Of God's Jokes That Such A Dumb Mind Had Been Put In Such An Eloquent Body.