Every time I fill up my gas tank and look at the price per gallon, my brain does a silent little "thanks, Obama" in varying degrees of irony based on how high the price is.
Every time I fill up my gas tank and look at the price per gallon, my brain does a silent little "thanks, Obama" in varying degrees of irony based on how high the price is.
Haha. We do this for every minor inconvenience. Stubbed a toe? “Thanks Obama”, burned dinner? “Thanks Obama”, took a wrong turn? “Thanks Obama”. It doesn’t have to make sense because it never made sense when “they” did it.
It's always interesting when you aren't fully aware of your audience. Always jarring when someone agrees with it non ironically lol