Oh yeah... the Ann Coultier bet. Refresh my memory-- what were the stakes, flishtaco? I keep forgetting who is gonna owe me what since in November I've got bet payments rolling in by the hundreds.
As for Ann, that woman's got six miles of legs. Three miles of right leg and three miles of left leg and no rest stops in between. And don't think for a minute Smash wouldn't ride her like rented mule, making her bark like dog, making her call him King Billy Clinton, making her take the middle class taxpayer sexual position Dems like to their chattel to assume: taking it up the a$$.
You know it's true.
Totem
Edited, Tue Jun 15 13:20:38 2004 by Totem