It seems that the idiot Democrats want to make an issue of the Romney family travelling with their pet dog in a box on the roof of their car decades ago (remember, they have five boys).

Maybe they should have checked with their boss first, given the fact that he has aquired a certain taste that most Americans would find profoundly foreign.

Quoting from the Boss:

“With Lolo, I learned how to eat small green chill peppers raw with dinner (plenty of rice), and, away from the dinner table, I was introduced to dog meat (tough), snake meat (tougher), and roasted grasshopper (crunchy). Like many Indonesians, Lolo followed a brand of Islam that could make room for the remnants of more ancient animist and Hindu faiths. He explained that a man took on the powers of whatever he ate: One day soon, he promised, he would bring home a piece of tiger meat for us to share.”
So when Obama was just a tot, he was gobbling up that tasty dog meat, just like any other American kid in Kansas or Iowa.  Hey, and we all know an American kid who has a dad named Lolo, and who promises to bring home the bacon...oops, nope....make that the tiger meat.

Tell me again how mean those ol' Romneys were when the made their dog ride in a box on the roof, all the while little Barry was smacking his lips and licking his greasy little fingers over a steaming plate of Fido (plenty of rice!).

I'll give any reporter a hundred dollars to ask Obama how dog tasted at the next news conference.  Talk about "must see TV!"