Puffin’ away for my man . . .

Song running through ChiTrib-reading mind, inspired by Sunday monster headline story:

Puff, puff that candidate

Puff, puff, until you puff yourself to death.

Tell St. Peter at the Golden Gate that you hate to make him wait,

You just gotta have another . . .

DEMOCRAT LOSER!  Apologies to Tex Williams.

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