Zapp Brannigan IS Trump. His rant about "you can drink beer in your underpants all day, in exchange for complete loyalty" (including suicide missions) is precisely Trump's appeal.
Seem to remember, from what I've read about the Third Reich, that it was the operable phrase when dealing with Hitler too. "Mein Fuhrer, we have hundreds of faster-than-sound jet fighters about to come out of our factories, superior to any aircraft the allies have! By the beginning of next month we will annihilate the RAF, and by the end of the month we will have subdued Britain! Also America will humiliatingly sue for peace! It is guaranteed!"
My dad broke an acoustic guitar over my head when I was 14 or 15. Technically it was on my shoulder as I ducked just in time. I totally deserved it though, because I'd left the cap off the toothpaste.
I was a serious digger as a little kid. I became an archaeologist.
That is so cool!
Is Lt. General Todd Semonite any relation to Yo Semonite?
Todd is the creepiest of all the creepy pro-Trump opinionators. He is still getting wedgies every time he gets near a school.
*goes down plastics rabbit hole*
He should have understood that the whole idea of the wall was to keep the wet beaks outta here.
trump's Imaginot Line has failed. As a Hun he should have understood that implicitly
Everything tRump touches or does turns to shit. Always.
Zapp Brannigan IS Trump. His rant about "you can drink beer in your underpants all day, in exchange for complete loyalty" (including suicide missions) is precisely Trump's appeal.
Seem to remember, from what I've read about the Third Reich, that it was the operable phrase when dealing with Hitler too. "Mein Fuhrer, we have hundreds of faster-than-sound jet fighters about to come out of our factories, superior to any aircraft the allies have! By the beginning of next month we will annihilate the RAF, and by the end of the month we will have subdued Britain! Also America will humiliatingly sue for peace! It is guaranteed!"
sorry, I have been working in plastics for 25 years.... :)
The trampoline cracks me up.
My dad broke an acoustic guitar over my head when I was 14 or 15. Technically it was on my shoulder as I ducked just in time. I totally deserved it though, because I'd left the cap off the toothpaste.
Rather subdued and restrained, Doc. But a good zinger about the Space Force and the My Pillow Guy.
And a particularly nice paean to Our Holy Market. Profit be unto you!
The closest thing Trump has to a Kit is Lindsay Graham, and that's just sad
Was your dad El Kabong?