So the Republican Governor of Mississippi born in 1947 has a history of consorting with racists...AND he doesn't apologize for it. Well I do declare, color me surprised (fanning face incessantly while wearing my white gloves).
I do hope Haley Barbour runs for president of the Southern States. It would all be so much like the good ole days. You know when Boehner's tears were over the joy of seeing blacks and whites drink from separate fountains and attend separate schools. When the N-word wasn't just for rappers and the occasional off kilter right-wing talk show host. When white guys could play golf without Tiger Woods dominating the greens. You know America *without those pesky ferners and colored peoples.
All this talk of the good ole days makes me want to get some lemonade and crank up my Skynyrd to 11! Hee-haw!
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