I have no doubt Diaper Man & his oil pals surreptitiously get their beaks wet setting this up. I know somebody is getting a undeserved payday and we're all chippin' in, lest the shelves at the supermarket start getting real thin. Which reminds me...I need to re-stock my larder with extra cat food and a couple dozen packs of ramen & assorted fixin's before the election. I got caught by surprise during covid and things got a little tight around here until items started re-appearing on the shelves again.

Mr. Tor...you beat me to it. It's not surprising the gristly spectacle gave Trump enough of a chubby that he had his AI graphics department create a ethically repugnant parody. Tres Presidential, no?

I have no doubt there's something dastardly afoot. There's no way Trump is leaving office, except in waist fetters, and there's little chance of that happening--given his continued support among the evergreen MAGA faithful. I expect industrial-strength, unconstitutional shenanigans, one right after another.

I'm sorely tempted to proffer up EXACTLY what karma Trump "deserves," but seeing how this administration is prone to cravenly charging people for taking pictures of sea shells someone arranged in a manner that greatly displeased our incompetent (incontinent?) CIC, I think I'll keep my "treasonous" thoughts to myself.

Who knew she was being rather prescient when she famously bellowed that "The Best Was Yet To Come!"? I guess it's all a matter of perspective, I suppose.

More middle-aged, perhaps? Plus, I tend to suspect she and Mr. Ozempic are somewhat...familiar with one another.

I'm kinda surprised it isn't being promoted like their cheezy WH MMA extravaganza. You gotta to know that if those sociopathic ghouls believed they could actually make money off this man's death, they'd hold it Prime Time on Trump's new helicopter pad, with a light show and everything! With the play-by-play co-anchored by Joe Rogan & Steven Miller. Just think of the lucrative ad revenue possibilities.

Megs always struck me as someone who spends a considerable amount of her energy trying to remain a couple steps in front of the inevitable consequence of irrelevancy chasing her. Once Trump is gone, I tend to see Fox cleaning house of anyone with Trump's reek still on them.

If they're going to set one off, I would prefer the Iranians take out Mondo-Lardo, but then again...I'm not a dementia-riddled sociopath.

I'm seriously thinking about buying a electric bike/motorcycle-type vehicle and parking my 30-year-old 4-Runner until/if? the oil madness levels itself out. (nyuk nyuk). I've said it before...we will never see gas at the pump below $4.50 a gallon ever again. It would appear our little adventure in Iran is proving to be OBSCENELY profitable for Diaper Man's Wall Street pals.

It would appear his fixation on beating dead horses is Troller's idea of making a point. I'm not quite enjoying my Golden Years all that much, thanks to Trumpflation and the extra 40% "tariff" I'm shelling out for groceries alone now. Thanks to him and his parasitical hedge fund/private equity pals, I consistently run out of SS check long before I run out of month. Suck it, Troller.

Another circus barker distraction to keep you-know-who's name out of the news cycle. He's safe as long as the dog keeps chasing it's tail.

The corporate copy/paste offal cranked out for mass market consumption vanishes when placed beside actual artists like Bill Evans, Pat Metheny/Lyle Mays, Steely Dan, Ivan Lins, Milton Nascimento, the Windham Hill cadre...my play list goes on. Arena acts bore the living excrement out of me.

If the imaginary young fellow was playing the current update to Ghost Recon Wildlands, I can completely exonerate him. Ubisoft bumped the frame rate to 60fps/4K and unlocked most of the DLC goodies for free. It was recommended some 15 years ago I take up console video games to help keep my twitchy hands from becoming full blown tardive dyskinesia. It worked, sort of.

Trust me...worth the now-minuscule $$ if you've never played it. Huckabee can suck it.

I slaved away in publishing for most of my working life, and was always a little shocked when new hires with degrees from USC & UCLA revealed they couldn't actually spell or write in complete sentences. And that was over 20 years ago. Given the advancement(s) in desktop technology, I can't imagine what it's like now.

Banksy's ghost is whispering in my ear how hilarious it would be if litter boxes suddenly started clandestinely appearing in airport restrooms. If I were a congressional staffer, I'd hunt down one of those novelty boxes that make cat vocalizations, then follow Coach Dumbo around every time he starts regurgitating this preposterous fiddle-faddle in front of the media. "Meow..."

"Love me...love me..." The needy desperation wafts off this clumsy propaganda piece like one of his soiled nappies. What unacceptable outrage is it going to take to finally reach 25A's inevitable conclusion?

Another successful drive-by snark. My point went sailing right over your pin head, slick, but do endeavor to persevere. And why is everything about race with you? $20 says you live alone.

In the early '60s, being forced to read her elitist screeds in HS is what turned me into a life-long card-carrying woke liberal.

My question is...what happens when/if chicken gets too expensive as well? Do we start harvesting our house pets? The yard in front of my abode occasionally has rabbits munching on the weeds in the morning, so I could break out the crossbow I suppose, then turn the pelts into coats or something to sell by the roadside. Again...another meticulously planned win for Private Equity? We're getting played like rubes at the carnival.

Chalk another one up for private equity profiteering?

Every critical thinking person on this planet with any real semblance of world history knows--and dreads--that it will take American troops on Iranian ground to end this in a way that might possibly keep the world from facing a unavoidable financial collapse. The Iranians know this too, but as long as Trump is in power, they're going to keep the strait closed to commercial traffic. I highly recommend impeachment as soon as possible, but hey--your mileage may vary. World War III anybody? "And it's one, two, three...what are we fighting for?"

Notice how little actual presence Miller has had on the news the last couple of months? I guess it follows some people get the punchable face they deserve.

Seriously...has anyone checked his combover/weave/coif for numbers? I personally think it's all Bronze Age bunk, but one never knows. He wants Obama's birth certificate? Fine...he has to let Obama check what's left of his golden androgenetic alopecia for any biblical-referenced numerology.

One of the %$#@ monsters in a box that resides in my spare bedroom is built around the premise of Earth being warned long ago by the Greys about placing weapons in space, as it gives a green light to a dastardly carnivorous space-faring species to reclaim our planet. Alas...no third act that didn't require shop-worn sci-fi cliches to land the plane.