We will miss your badassedness, Mr. Shaub Walter Shaub, the director of the Office of Government Ethics, finally had his fill of Donald Trump, the Trump family, Donald Trump's shady excuses for ethics, Trump's shady businesses, the Trump family businesses, or pretty much anything with a T and ending with an ump, and has
Magical thinking, dear Jenny. Some papers are on it already; remainder of MSM just counting their money, 'cause unethical sells. Congress, primarily (R)s, have zero fucks to give, as they're livin' the dream of deregulation and wouldn't give it up if Trump sold the Statue of Liberty to the Saudi families that financed 9/11.
Mom's deathbed demand was that we tend her cat till its natural demise. We did. It lived to be 21, and would magically appear every time you sliced open a cantaloupe. Go figure.
Isn't she busy in court for the next little while?
I'm pretty sure neither Obama nor G. Warcriminal Bush booked their own hotels. Just how incompetent IS Trump's advance team?
Get Al Franken, I think he's more articulate than Paul.
man that is a beautiful list.
but the one trump gov't thing is: minority.
damn. i can totally see eric there.
👍... LMAO
Martin Shkreli looks to be available for the position.
Seemingly most mass murderers, serial killers and political assassins have three names as well JLD, which is your goal?
Yes, he would probably think that too.
MS and I used to say: "Well, at least Walter Shaub will be around until almost the midterms"...ah, yes...good times.
Lady MS: That was breathtaking! Roget sends his regards.
Magical thinking, dear Jenny. Some papers are on it already; remainder of MSM just counting their money, 'cause unethical sells. Congress, primarily (R)s, have zero fucks to give, as they're livin' the dream of deregulation and wouldn't give it up if Trump sold the Statue of Liberty to the Saudi families that financed 9/11.
Thanks, Pope Francis. BTW, have you found a new job for the Cardinal's secretary? Make sure you don't warn the receiving parish in advance....
Didya notice - he kept looking down as though for stage markings so he'd know where to stand. Ah, show biz...old habits die hard.
Mom's deathbed demand was that we tend her cat till its natural demise. We did. It lived to be 21, and would magically appear every time you sliced open a cantaloupe. Go figure.
Yeah, right. Sounds like you may have confused them with dogs.