… a distasteful but vital necessity
It is literally my job to support and defend the President, so it is odd to me that I am being asked to defend or explain 'comments in support' of my boss.
Swallow a toad in the morning and you will encounter nothing more disgusting the rest of the day.
Cleaning out your locker the first week of January is not a whole lot of fun and it always leaves a lousy taste in your mouth.
I sang a song at my sister's wedding. My mother forced me into that, too. But that one felt all right.
I was obliged to stand there, holding the leash of this creature for their welcoming publicity shots, implying that this was some kind of image the decided to have of me.
If you're going to have to swallow a frog, you don't want to have to look at that sucker too long!
I won't miss Monday morning rehearsals in a freezing studio at 8 A.M. I will happily never do that again.
