June 26, 2010

Our classy vice president

The veep gets a custard from the dude's place, then walks away when the dude -- the owner, that is -- tells him to "lower our taxes."

Cripes, I mean Joe even said "hi" to me years ago when I saw him with his grandkids at the Charcoal Pit ... ya'd think even some bullsh** reply would at least suffice for this owner from whom he got a (most likely) gratis dessert.

(h/t to Gateway Pundit.)

UPDATE: Joe calls the manager a "smartass." Keep it classy, Joe.

Posted by Hube at June 26, 2010 06:14 PM | TrackBack

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