While breaking the Yom Kippur fast last night with some dear, lifelong family friends, I learned the following:
Back in the 70s, in Ann Arbor, Michigan, William Ayers had a thing for my brother’s best friend’s mom. She kept having to turn down his advances.
To think that if things had gone differently, my brother’s best friend and his sister could have been the children of Bill Ayers.
Because of your close association with William Ayres, you are obviously another terrorist.
If you were to run for President, somehow I think your association with William Ayers would be less problematic for the…I’m not going to say “Republican Party,” instead I will say “People Who Are Going to Vote for McCain Anyway” than the Gay Jew thing.