Who is John Boehner

John Andrew Boehner ( BAY-nər; born November 17, 1949) is an American retired politician who served as the 53rd speaker of the United States House of Representatives from 2011 to 2015. A member of the Republican Party, he was the U.S. representative for Ohio's 8th congressional district from 1991 to 2015. The district included several rural and suburban areas near Cincinnati and Dayton.

Boehner previously served as the House Minority Leader from 2007 until 2011, and House Majority Leader from 2006 until 2007. In January 2011, he was elected Speaker. Boehner resigned from the House of Representatives in October 2015 due to opposition from within the Republican caucus.

In September 2016, Squire Patton Boggs, the third-largest lobbying firm in the U.S., announced that Boehn...
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Baltimoremummy: john boehner's amazing cameo during obama's white house correspondents' dinner video - vox
Ultimate1us: former house speaker john boehner (describing cancun cruz) – “lucifer in the flesh. the most miserable son of a bitch i ever had to deal with. a reckless asshole who thinks he is smarter than anyone else.”
Pcd2009: michelle obama appeared to roll her eyes at house speaker john boehner:
Veneboy18: i just meet john boehner. former speaker of the house of representatives of the united states of america came to have breakfast where i work. dammm. he was the last generation of sane republicans before the party got taken over by the mouth foamers.
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Dew'is the Freshet in the Grass'
 by Emily Dickinson


Dew-is the Freshet in the Grass-
'Tis many a tiny Mill
Turns unperceived beneath our feet
And Artisan lies still-

We spy the Forests and the Hills

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