I laughed so hard that water came out of my nose -- now I also know what it is like to be waterboarded.
A bear wandered into my yard last night, and now I know the utter terror of NIght of the Grizzlies.
I skipped breakfast this morning, and by lunch I was starving. Suddenly I feel a kinship with Mahatma Gandhi.
I had to drag myself out of bed today. Now I know what it's like to be a paraplegic.
"My mom made me carry the trash out to the alley. Now I know what the Bataan Death March was like!"
In my office, and a little stuffy. Just like Pompeii in 79 AD.
Lost my Congressional seat in 2010, guess I know how Black people felt under Jim Crow.
I was served chai tea this morning. Now I know what it is like to be hemlocked like Socrates.
Then I touched my hot breakfast plate and felt solidarity with Joan of Arc.
I woke up under my covers today, kinda like I was buried in a coal mine cave in.
After cleaning off my desk this morning, I sneezed four times. I felt just like those people who lived through the Dust Bowl.
Overheard Iranian Protestor to friend:
I was rounded up, beaten, had my family and my own life threatened and was tortured until I finally grovelled and apologized to Khameini.
Now I know just what it feels like to be a Republican who criticizes Rush Limbaugh.
I went down my slip and slide ... and I felt like Capt. Sollenberger in the Hudson.
Our two-year old had gas last evening. I'd never really appreciated the Tunguska Event until now.
http://www.talkingpointsmemo.com/These are comments about the tweets mocking Hoekstra. Some are a hoot.