Another Happy New Year to all of you! And now let’s all get together to practice our famous song…

“May old acquaintance be forgot”!

Hey, Mr. Golden Boy!
Merry Day-after Xmas. Heard you spent time ALONE, last night. No family? REAL kick in the rubber parts. WTF? Reports say you watched, while a newborn baby was allegedly dumped off a boat and drowned? WHAT? More links to Epstein? Your Presidential aura is looking real dim.

Oh look! It’s God’s Xmas gift for Trump! A newer, tiny brain, for fearless leader. Well… maybe it’s more like a new starter kit, like we can’t afford an electric car engine, so we cut-out the old “four- banger” add MORE TURBO! Engine Burns hotter, dies quicker. Eh, beggars can’t be choosers, huh?

The lost east wing, is part of the PEOPLE’s house. It’s about damn time that WE THE PEOPLE are speaking up to all of Trump’s most juvenile of impulses. He must be immediately ordered to RESTORE OUR EAST WING, to make repair, in every detail, at his full expense, plus serve 90 days of incarceration.

HR 939 - Time for House Representatives to STAND-UP. It is long PAST THE TIME TO SEPARATE TRUMP
FROM HIS CUSHY SEAT AT THE WHITE HOUSE to a cold, dark 5x8 CELL, IN THE BIG HOUSE!

It’s PAST time to move toward enacting Article 25! The staggering dervish of all that is Trump rages between deliberate cruelty, and obvious malfeasance, to frothing depravity, blatant stupidity, banal foolishness, staggering ignorance, and haphazard criminality. It is NOT elevating us to fine art.

Lately I find myself uniquely urked* by gross misuses of words. It should be mandatory that uses such as the word “intelligence” be defined, in-context, when used by members of the Federal Government.
*(def) Urban Dictionary urbandictionary.com

Now, it’s time to fret over asbestos concerns? Trump doesn’t care! He already has the phone number for every crooked contractor, here to Timbuktu. Better hurry, and test what rubble is left, before Melania decides to order new “fahkin Creezemees Decorazions”. Note to photographer: GET TESTED ASAP!

Thanks to Chuck Jones’ brilliant animations, we have a great comedic likeness for Pam Bondi. The heart of a diddling comedic witch, and the personality of a cheese grater.

Have you ever read any books? Do you remember? This is what’s up. Trump is a corrupt, bullying pig. If you’re not a complete troglodyte, you would by now have read or at least maybe vaguely familiar with Orwell’s book, “ANIMAL FARM”. Really…it’s a short read. Trump is the character of “Napoleon”!

This is OUTRAGEOUS! A gold statue is located across from the Capitol Building? It’s hopeful this disgusting gaudy monstrosity was at least a legally permitted monstrosity? The Trump Tower clock, (in front of the NYC Trump Building) hasn’t never been permitted, for twenty years.

Well, well. Looks pretty much like the FBI sudden rising star may soon be a short time falling. Liar, liar! Pants on fire! Looks like Kash Patel goes Trash-to-Hell…

Good Saturday morning. Is it me, or am I finally cracking-up, from all the unnecessary “gehokte tsuris” of Trump? What kind of man is this? Just seeing him on TV news-that always sour face, tight lips always pursed, like a cat’s ass. Hands always moving as if playing air accordion. Disgusting man.

Mario! Another day, another notch upward, eh? From the lofty, but fading career of a U.S. Senator, right to a first class vilified Trump stooge. Was the reverse climb backward-down the political ladder of success, really worth it?

I’m sitting in the TV room, and I caught this screen shot. My question is, WTFF is Trump doing with orange cheeks, pink lipstick and pink eye shadow? Did women’s cosmetic fashion recently morph into retro- Sandra Dee pink circa 1959?

The MAHA…

Ah hah!
Ras ban yas yahtee benefoochie, atimminyah
corrongie! Esskey, tesky, vat cha chivic sy ek, andalay, bandalay…

Sorry, I couldn’t risk missing saying this in Tribute to “The Three Stooges”. Come on!

Once again, I’m faced with too many leftover fresh apples. This is my latest rag-muffin pie, literally a throw together. 7 apples, mixed, pink lady, and cosmic crisp. The upper crust broke in my hands. Therefore its ragged look is leftover dough strips.