Just thought we’d remind you . . . not that we don’t feel for Shane . . . but this is THE Sydney, your buddy, the chewer or Doc Marten tongues. Remember when you found the second shoe on the second morning and sighed, “Sydney, I thought I could trust you.”
Don’t be surprised, but the Cafe & Roadhouse seems to teem with GOP folks. And a couple of BullMoosers. We don’t mind folks coming in and speaking their minds and wearing their political buttons and sporting their bumper stickers.
This election, we think something is terribly awry, but then we are not recognized analysts, so we will sit and watch and make sure we get to the polls in November. If Obama comes by and is a bit hungry, we’ll give him a fold over on the house – but we sure hope we don’t see that Biden fellow.
This is Hiram talking to you while AmeliaJake is out on the porch. AJ loathes Joe Biden. Cannot stand him. So we hope no one comes in here wearing a political button with his face on it.
Here, let Jesse and Frank demonstrate: Jesse will play the role of AmeliaJake and Frank is the man on the street.
Frank: Joe Biden.
Jesse: I loathe that man.
Oops, here she comes. Just act natural . . . doo dooo dooo, just sitting here drinking my soda and chomping my double crunchy with grape jelly fold over.
We been sitting here in The Peanut Butter Cafe & Roadhouse, looking at pictures of the Obama Speech Stage at Invesco Stadium. Takes your breath away. My goodness.
This is surreal and it’s very scary that it is sure real.