Like walking from a free society into a police state. Micromanagement, hidden rules that you were expected to know and obey, a culture of informants.

I don’t think he ever quite readjusted to civilian life after his time in World War II. He talked of it constantly, watched documentaries and war pictures.

I wonder when they’re just going to start using the old racist words again, openly.

Cheats at golf.

FIFY

That fetus didn’t have citizenship papers!

It’s from a radio production suite, sold to smalltime broadcasters. One crummy little daytimer I worked for used that very one.

Maybe he’ll be gored by a walrus.

MAGAs are fucking psychopaths. They delight in cruelty, and I’ll wager they’re just as cruel to the people in their lives.

Reddit wants ad clicks, not community. They don’t want anyone participating too much, particularly if the algorithm says they don’t scroll constantly and see ads.

Bigly, perfect, genuine imitation gold plated pyramids! With “TRUMP” over the door, and a Trump Casino in every one! It will be the most YUGE money maker ever! In fact, many men, many big tough men, Navy SEALs and SWAT cops, have said to Trump, said it with literal tears , they say “Sir, Sir! Please Sir, please cut more of our safety net to build bigly, gorgeous, beautiful pyramids!”

But but he knows all about the British air bases we took in 1776!

Over 20,000 in San Diego. And the cops commended us on the way the protest was run.

Somehow I don’t doubt that.

That won’t happen. High road, time to heal, all that. Ask Argentina.

No friends. His family hate him. No enjoyment of food. No hobbies. No music or literature.

Shit, man. Not even a dog.

We made it so big, even the media couldn’t ignore it.

Meanwhile, TACO’s YUGE parade was a quarter-pounder Nothingberder.

Let’s hope we can keep it up this time. Americans in social movements are famous for a big countdown, then no blastoff.

One of my cats is in my lap right now. The other is tripping balls on organic catnip.

You know the ketchup is flying.

Confused boomers, whatcha gonna do.

“Uh, Captain or Sergeant or whatever you are? Where’s the bus to the In-dinn casinos?”