Because of where I live, when I was younger and asked my mom who she voted for, she always said, “Mike the Tiger.” Of course, once I began voting, I’d say the same thing. (And apparently, it’s what her mother said, too.)
Now imagine Mike the Tiger and Donald Trump battling it out for the presidency. It gives me so much pleasure.
(Mike the Tiger is both an actual, real live tiger and a guy in a tiger suit. Either one of them would eat Donald Trump alive. Or possibly just kill him, if they didn’t want to get indigestion.)
Now imagine Mike the Tiger and Donald Trump battling it out for the presidency. It gives me so much pleasure.
(Mike the Tiger is both an actual, real live tiger and a guy in a tiger suit. Either one of them would eat Donald Trump alive. Or possibly just kill him, if they didn’t want to get indigestion.)