Showing posts with label out of touch. Show all posts
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  • "I'm not sure about these cookies. They don't look like you made them," Romney said to the woman sitting next to him. "No, no. They came from the local 7-eleven, bakery, or whatever."

    Come on, Flipper. You can't just diss someone's cookies like that and get away with it. Meanwhile, 7-Eleven shows Mitt a little somethin' about how the PR game actually works. Classy.

    There's a Chirpstory on the whole affair after the jump.
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