The Republican Judicial Committee, led by their master Don, give the finger to women!
The only wall being built is the one that is closing in on The Don.
The Don, who has most certainly paid for women to get abortions, will put someone on the Supreme Court who will make it difficult for women to get abortions.
The Don takes a page out of Nixon’s play book: “When the president does it, that means is not illegal.”
Mueller lays the perjury trap.
Comey combs all over President Combover.
The Don diminishes democracy and Putin smiles.
Traitor Trump turns to Twitter to tarnish Mueller.
The Don’s grandiosity will be his undoing!
With Hope Hicks gone, who will steam The Don’s suits?
Despite The Don’s gift for distraction, Russia is still coming!
As Republicans attempt to comb over the Russia investigation The Don is heading for a C.O.M.A
The Don and Kim Jong-Un are on a new reality show called: “Size Matters.”
The Don’s disastrous year: A-Z, in verse.
The time is coming that the American people will need to take to the streets!
As Mueller closes in, The Don puts the F.B.I. on U.S list of terrorism organizations.
The Don becomes increasingly delusional and dangerous for our country.
For Flynn, the turkey has come home to roost!
In Marvin Gay’s moving song titled “Trouble Man”, he croons mournfully: “There’s only one thing for sure, death, taxes and trouble.” Lately, staffers at the
Fat-Cat Don is Running Out Of Lives!
Trump and McConnell make a deal with the devil that will kill thousands!
If you recall, I went dark two weeks ago in pursuit of intel hoping to provide damning evidence to the special prosecutor, Robert Mueller. Unfortunately,
Russia, Russia, Mother Russia. When you put the Mother in front of it, she seems so benign-the magic of Moscow’s baroque architecture with its sherbert
WAA, WAA ,WAA, WAA! The man who prevented blacks from living in his buildings when he worked with his daddy in the good old days,
In the memorable film The Caine Mutiny, Humphrey Bogart, plays Captain Queeg, an insecure U.S. Navy ship captain whose decision- making comes under scrutiny. Queeg’s
On the Apprentice, The Don took great pride and joy in saying “You’re Fired”. These words, like Clint Eastwood’s “Go ahead, make my day,” or
The sight of the Republicans drinking Budweiser in the Rose Garden in celebration of their craven victory to repeal and replace Obamacare made me nauseous.
Please don’t stone me, but maybe we should be thanking The Don for becoming president? Call me delusional but hear me out. If Hillary had