It is also (mostly) that he says it… so poorly.
His wished-for bombast… has become nothing more than a frail 98 lbs., 90-something year old geezer weakly breathing as he half whispers…
“Stay off my lawn…”
Pretty pathetic, John.
Out.
We respond…
It is also (mostly) that he says it… so poorly.
His wished-for bombast… has become nothing more than a frail 98 lbs., 90-something year old geezer weakly breathing as he half whispers…
“Stay off my lawn…”
Pretty pathetic, John.
Out.