Here is an idiot, who thinks we the People care what a loser has to say.
So much for taking the fall, eh, Mitt?
The sheep are fleeing the slaughter pen, Mitt, no matter how hard you and your Powers That Be try to close the gate.
You’re a city boy, Mitt, and so are all your friends. What would you possibly know about livestock or closing gates? All you know how to do is stampede the herd.
God is watching, Mitt. And taking names.