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Choice for running mate declines

If you recall, last week the WIXY party nominated The Famous Chicken for president in the coming elections. The Chicken thought long and hard about his choice as running mate. His final decision was to pick Mississippi native Kermit the Frog for the number two office.

But Mr. Frog turned it down. When reached at his pad, Kermit was asked why? His response was that he did not want to be considered a puppet of the administration.

Comments

Busy Bee Suz said…
SOOOO funny. And I don't blame Kermit either. He has a good life, and lord knows if he ran what kind of garbage they would pull out of the swamp concerning his past. :)
I love stuff like this....
have a good day!
Connie said…
HA HA! That's too bad because I would have voted for a ticket with Kermit on it. :D
Anonymous said…
They'll win in a landslide!
dons_mind said…
besides that mr kermit has quite a background with a miss piggy....they've been seen together for years.....the media would have a field day with that relationship.....

lol lol good one cliff!!!
Liquid said…
Yep.........that's an honorable frog!
Unknown said…
I kinda wish Kermit had taken it. He would have done a better job that the ones in there now
coltfan said…
kermit has spent most of his career wih someones hand up his butt most of the politicians have their heads up theirs. don't see much difference lol
Pat Jenkins said…
that is too bad. could you of imagined miss piggy on the campaign trail with the frog?
Jen said…
I think we need count dracula---
looks like Ohio may mess things up big time. ??

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