~ Dinner At The Romney's: "Mitt, I can't find my riding crop." "Heavens, Ann, why would you need it at this hour?" "Chef burned the roast."— Cletis Stump (@CletisStump) April 26, 2012
~ Dinner At The Romney's: "Mitt, I can't find my riding crop." "Heavens, Ann, why would you need it at this hour?" "Chef burned the roast."