Jeb Bush Drops A Bomb In A Town Hall Meeting, He's A Little Shy

Come on Jeb, no mas, no mas. I see we’re now playing the bullied down on his luck shy guy thing. Hey guys, I don’t love being on stage, I’m not a great personality, but that doesn’t mean I can’t be President of the United States. What? Just stop Jeb. This is like when Fredo was living on the compound silently counting the days until his mother died and he went out on that fishing trip never to return. End it Jeb, it’s painful man, just end it.

Spot on. Jeb, be a hun and go get your brother and I a cold one, and maybe put some bagel bites in the oven while you’re in the kitchen.