
“I’ll have your biggest, juiciest London Broil,” answers the President.
“But sir, what about the mad cow?!!” asks the waiter.
“Oh,” answers Barack , “She’ll order for herself.”

“I’ll have your biggest, juiciest London Broil,” answers the President.
“But sir, what about the mad cow?!!” asks the waiter.
“Oh,” answers Barack , “She’ll order for herself.”