It's that time of year for all loyal, red-blooded Americans to give thanks, then a boatload of gifts, to those they love. Americans rejoice. As we sit with kids and kin this week, let us all take a moment and reflect how blessed we are to live in the freest nation on earth.
Let us rejoice in being fortunate to be Americans. Lucky to have been born in the good ole US of A. This is a great time for Americans. Well, loyal Americans that is.
Then there's Bo. Creepy gay Bo. Infected Bo. Split personality Bo. Pole dancing galley prancing Bo. Yes, the little bendover banchie who was outed by ME, Major General Scrot_o, for that filthy invitation to #$%$ love he sent to that UAir flight attendant several years back.
For those like Bo who choose to hate America I send wishes for disease and dystopia. May you have a rotten holiday dancing for the boys at Rooster's. If we could deport you we would. If I could shoot you for treeason I would. Alas, no such luck.
Happy Thanksgiving to most Americans. To pansies like Bo who make a mockery of our history, culture, and the American Way, pestilience and misery should reign down on you like hellfire.