It's what's for dinner!
OK - I usually don't post on political matters here, but I can't resist this video from Gerald Augustinus.
Up here in southern New England, we don't have to fry squirrels. They usually fry themselves. Yeah, I'm talking about the ones that make their way up the utility pole and crawl into a transformer. There's been more than one instance in this little neck of the woods where we've lost power, then learned after that it was because a squirrel fried himself in a transformer.
Maybe we should send our pre-fried squirrels to Mr. Huckabee. They're already cooked. Just nuke'em up in the microwave.
Personally, I love watching them jump from tree limb to tree limb. I've yet to see one miss!
Peace,
BMP
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