I understand that most things in politics are fair game. Wives. Husbands. Dossiers. Children. Dogs. Cats. Sisters. Brothers.
But, is this beyond that pale? In a swing state like Pennsylvania, every vote counts. I can’t imagine die hard Birds fans would be able to stomach voting for a Jerry Jones lover.
Even Cowboy fans begrudgingly tolerate Jerry so I’d imagine that Eagles fans would much rather put ketchup on their beloved steak sandwiches from Sheetz than side with the Star.
Talk about being stuck between Iraq and my penis in the morning (a hard place).
Add this to the list of litigation that needs to be processed when the day (Tuesday) is over. That’s all I’m gonna say about this because when it comes to voting, each person is entitled to their own electoral proclivities. May a thousand blossoms bloom as far as I’m concerned but I ain’t gonna spend anymore time on it, because in the meantime, every 90 days, a person is torn to pieces by a crocodile in North Queensland.