Post by The MFA on Jul 18, 2008 22:22:46 GMT -5
The other day I spoke to my father, a typical country man that means what he says and says what he means. Our conversation eventually led to politics and knowing that Obama is getting he nod for the Presidency I decided to get my dad's opinion on it.
Herre is the conversation:
Dad: Obama ain't nothing but an ol' post turtle
Me: A what? What the Hell is a post turtle?
Dad: Remeber driving down the dirt roads and passing by the fields?
Me: Yeah.
Dad: Well you remember everyonce in a while a turtle sitting on top of a post.
Me: Right
Dad: Well that turtle is siting on that post neck stretched out, legs a flailing, going nowhere. Now that turtle doesn't know how he got there. He doesn't know what to do while he's up there either. Wha you have to ask yourself is, who's the dumbass that put him up there in the first place.
True story folks, true story.
Herre is the conversation:
Dad: Obama ain't nothing but an ol' post turtle
Me: A what? What the Hell is a post turtle?
Dad: Remeber driving down the dirt roads and passing by the fields?
Me: Yeah.
Dad: Well you remember everyonce in a while a turtle sitting on top of a post.
Me: Right
Dad: Well that turtle is siting on that post neck stretched out, legs a flailing, going nowhere. Now that turtle doesn't know how he got there. He doesn't know what to do while he's up there either. Wha you have to ask yourself is, who's the dumbass that put him up there in the first place.
True story folks, true story.