Kerry’s seeming prediliction towards moving in for a kiss with his possible/real running mates is really starting to bother me. I thought President Bush took a damned bad picture but this Skeletor-loving is positively unnerving.
“C’mere Eddie you beautiful trial-lawyer you. Let me show you my patented “pick the lint off the lapel” move.”
And while we’re contemplating the utter weirdness of the presumptive Democratic nominee, how about his other prediliction for scaring young children with his hi-jinks?
As the two families milled around the airport tarmac waiting to board the campaign plane now emblazoned with both of their surnames, Kerry rumpled the blond hair of Edwards’ 4-year-old son Jack
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