Twas The (Republican) Night Before Christmas.
‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the House
Not a bill was debated, thanks to an orange souse;The interns were stuffed in the offices with care,
In hopes that no journalists would make them share;The lobbyists were counting their dough in their beds;
While visions of special bills danced in their heads;And Michele with her corn dog, and King with his hate,
Had just muddled our brains, and sealed our fate,When out on the steps there arose such a clatter,
John sprang from his bed to see what was the matter.Away through the hallways he flew like a flash,
Threw open the doors and dropped some spare cash.When what to John’s booze-reddened eyes did appear,
But a beat-up old Chevy and a man with a tear,And a little old lady who shivered with cold,
John wished to ignore her, and anyone old.
there is more in the article, hope you can find something there to smile about, after the right wing congress thought it more important to be with those in their families that have a happy holiday then to take time to make sure all Americans whose jobs they are blocking where able to smile at their kids the way they will at theirs and they do it on our dime.
2014 remember who had what they denied you and couldn't spend time to find the spirit of the season.
2014 remember who had what they denied you and couldn't spend time to find the spirit of the season so that you may have what they rushed off to celebrate, leaving you not even a food stamp to feed your family. i know vengeance is mine saith the Lord, but he/she gave you fingers that pull, punch, or scratch vote Nov. 4th 2014
