Saturday, September 25, 2010

Halftime Fashion Report

The First Lady of Cameroon and Michelle gal-pal it up at the UN gathering.

Someone cue Barnum and Bailey.

H/T to Michelle Malkin


  1. Dang. If I had a nickel for every time my team gave up a 13 point lead, I'd be a millio...

    OK, I wouldn't be rich. But I'd have about $2.35 more in my pocket right now.

  2. If I had a nickel for every game the SaBear is gonna win, I'd be even richer than Inno.

    Michelle's hair looks ridiculous.

  3. She would like Texas..."the land of big hair"

  4. I saw the photos (there are three of 'em) at the Daily Mail web site yesterday and laughed my arse (<=== h/t to me Mates) off.

    This will be the third time I've said this (the other two in comments where particular people congregate) but... sorry about the outcome yesterday. Ya had 'em, and then ya let 'em up.

  5. Yeah. Last weekend was one of major football suckage. I think, though, that the Hogs earned a little respect by playing the Heffalumps closer than anyone predicted. (I seem to recall a certain prediction of 30-something to 3-ish? Heh! Wish I'd had a bet on that spread!) We only dropped 5 spots in the polls.

    At least it's comforting on a blue Monday when both of one's teams went down in defeat to know that one's First Lady is always willing to do whatever it takes to entertain her subjects -- even if it means dressing like a clown. (Or as one commenter somewhere said, "bedecked in a K-Mart frock." Wish I'd come up with that one!)

  6. Yeah Moogie, it must suck to be a Hog & Saint's fan today. Sorry...and I will take my well deserved whuppin' for predicting a blow-out.

    I did get to watch the first half, and admit that I had not figured "home cookin'" in to my prediction. When I saw about a dozen holding penalties by the Hogs overlooked, I kicked myself for forgetting that.

    Just sayin'...

    Speaking of Michelle's actually is one of her more attractive outfits. I guess her fashion consultant had the day off, and forgot to strap on her signature boob belt or something. I like it. My retarded 14 year old son, Paul, once did a paper plate painting with that very pattern.