Before the photo-op, Melania asked Don to hold the baby. He said, “I don’t do babies, and certainly not babies…like those”.
The Don has no racist bones in his body, just a racist soul.
Another chaotic week, and The Don wants to talk oranges!
Government advises federal workers to call Stormy Daniels to get advice on how to make extra money during the shutdown.
If you think the last two years were something, you ain’t seen nothing yet!
The Don has given the gift of world instability, and many others!
In death, McCain give The Don the Finger!
The only wall being built is the one that is closing in on The Don.
Maybe we don’t have to kick out all the slimy cabinet members from places they visit, but we can name food after them that reflects their heinous ways.
Trump, the great wannabe, turns out to be The Worst.
The Don diminishes democracy and Putin smiles.
Is there anyone in the The Don’s administration not making money?
The “least racist man on earth” turns out to be talking out of his shit-hole.
The Don’s disastrous year: A-Z, in verse.
S’Moores: America’s White Supremacist Treat.
The Don is so incapable of focusing on his morning briefings that staff had to create: “Briefing For Dummies: The Abridged Version”
Fat-Cat Don is Running Out Of Lives!
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
There is an old Looney Tunes cartoon called “Of Fox and Hounds” where Willouhgby the dog is tricked time and again by a fox disguised
From the outset “The Don” has promised to repeal Obamacare. In a search (fake one) for the most common phrases used during the campaign, “We