The world was horrified when President Biden announced that his uncle Bosie was eaten by cannibals!
The question swirls around… “Was he a soccer player crashed in the Andres?”. “Did he meet with Hannibal Lector?”. Was he part of crew with journalist Henry Stanley locating the missing missionary David Livingstone in deepest, darkest Africa back in 1871?”
It seems that Biden’s uncle was lost in New Guinea in World War II and never recovered.
I know his feeling of shock and loss. My uncle Shemp met his fate, not thousands of mile from home but in his neighbor’s back yard there in Arkansas.
If it wasn’t bad enough to see him boiling in a pot over a fire, the idea that they also were cooking Okra at the same time! He hated okra!
You should sue!
There must be PTSD from all this!
I heard Joe Biden sent a sympathy card?
Served over penne noodles, seasoned lightly with savory.
Did they keep the wish bone for luck?
Simply tragic. At least he probably tasted good.
That was a good one fits the times.