For the life of me, I can't understand why everyone is making such a big deal about John McCain voting against the repeal of Obamacare. The man is a veritable walking tumor with almost no functional ability. What did they think was going to happen? I've been around long enough to know that when the doctor tells you in July not to bother with Christmas vacation plans, it can make a person go a little nutty.
Boy, if I had a nickel every time some celebrity croaked after swearing they were "going to beat this thing," I'd have almost as much money as the Clinton Foundation during the fat years. One day, they're on all the talk shows getting standing ovations; six months later they're just another bag of Bandini. You'd think
When it comes to dying, the guys who are really cleaning up are dead recording stars. Once a rock star bites the dust, music sales shoot through the roof. If McCain were smart, he'd be in studio, laying down tracks with whichever
I hope all of this doesn't make me sound terribly harsh, diary. Even though we were rivals, I've always wished John
And I'm just not like that.