Why don't we just call Nathan Deal a fat, little man with no leadership skills?
A blind member of a herd that walks with his head down, eating the left overs?
Had his father ever been inclined to beat young Nathan, Father Deal would have beat him in Morse Code. Maybe that would have carried a message.
What is Nathan Deal? Another little man with a Napolean Complex assisted by a perverted campaign staff that includes a young man who once thought it was funny to shoot women in the ass with a pellet rifle. [Don't forget the unauthorized heliocopter rides. BTW, did the government ever get repaid for those, Nathan?]
Nothing but filth in the office. Nothing upstairs in the man.
Monday, June 29, 2009
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