In a new reality TV show called “I Pray for You, No You Don’t,” Nancy Pelosi and The Don square off in a holy war.
2020 is our time to deflate the greatest wind-bag ever.
Impeachment looming, mocked by world leaders, The Don focuses his nimble mind of lightbulbs.
The ‘Twitter President’ is not only guilty of bribery (an impeachable offense), but a new transgression called InTWEETchment!
The Don’s new motto: “Rake America Great Again.”
The Brits got it right: The Don is one baby we should tell to F**k Off!
Trump, the great wannabe, turns out to be The Worst.
Scott Pruitt has been schooled well at Trump’s School of Deceit and Cheat.
The Don finally rolled out his long awaited vision for infrastructure as part of his 4.4 trillion dollar budget plan. I have to admit that
The Don’s disastrous year: A-Z, in verse.
Hugging Trump too tight proves lethal on Election Day.
Tom price nosedives in to the swamp.
Spongebob Visits The White House
No chronicler of The Don’s “Administration of Dunces” could claim any gravitas without weighing in on his first 100 days, so here goes. The first
I post this from the eerie but beautiful Joshua Tree National Park in California where I am in awe of nature’s wonders. Far from The
“Daddy.” (Silence) “Daddy.” (Silence) “Daddy.” (Silence) “Daddy. Do you hear me, Daddy?” “Barron, you’re best when you are quiet. Daddy is president now and he