
wait for it!
golf.
“I don't want some mom whose son may have recently died to see the commander in chief playing golf,” he said. “I feel I owe it to the families to be in solidarity as best as I can with them. And I think playing golf during a war just sends the wrong signal.”
The man's a saint, I tell you, a fuuking SAINT. An' I'll throttle the first man what sayus differ'nt. We ALL know how much the Boy loves the golf: "Watch me hit this drive!" And to give up that source of comfort and consolation so as not to make a bad impression on the bereaved families? Why, it's down-right fuukin' SAINTLY! I mean, ain't he giving up the best part of the season? When I read about it, I was nearly moved to fuukin' TEARS! I damn near fuukin' WEPT!
There's that fuukin' NOBILTIY! God, what a man....
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