What, you don’t think they are sweet kids? Ray Nagan would say they are. You some kind of racist, or just a troll?
I don’t blame them for their father, but plum trees don’t produce pears.
June 26, 2016 at 5:58 pm
Marbles
Seriously?
Talk about missing the point by a country mile.
June 26, 2016 at 9:14 pm
B Woodman
So what point is that you’re attempting to make that we’re missing?? Seriously!
June 26, 2016 at 11:02 pm
Marbles
If it actually has to be explained to you why that crack up top was vile, there truly are no words that could ever get through to you.
June 25, 2016 at 11:41 pm
rickn8or
“Be the ball, Danny.”
June 25, 2016 at 11:47 pm
IMCONSERVATIVE
Doodee!
June 26, 2016 at 12:38 am
WayneM
And then Carl Spackler (played by Bill Murray) taking a bite…
June 26, 2016 at 12:09 am
Delilah T.
Is that coach really a pumpkin? If it is, it not only returns to its natural state at the midnight tolling of the bell. It also implodes like a black hole and squeezes its contents into another universe, never to be seen again.
So need we ask, for whom the bell tolls? (Sorry, Ernie, couldn’t resist!)
First coach has the skinny little freak inside. Second coach must have the hildebeast. Reasoning is those are large draft horses used for heavy wide loads.
“The Turd In The Punch Bowl” Dark and Semi Dark Chocolates. Yummy!
I’d buy a box or two to pass out at Libtard gatherings.
(weekends only. I work during the weekdays).
Yes. .. but. . .but. . it’s supposed to be THEIR eggs being btoken, not MY eggs.
June 26, 2016 at 7:24 am
eon
Progressives love breaking eggs. Which is how they define human beings other than themselves.
clear ether
eon
June 26, 2016 at 12:07 pm
interventor
Stalin. But commies produced few eggs and less omelets.
June 26, 2016 at 8:47 am
MasterDiver
Believe it or not, for all its magnificent opulence, the Veersalles Palace did not have a even one privy. During those magnificent balls and parties, the guests had to relieve thenselves in closets and under stairways. No wonder they used so much perfume! 😉
Zar Belk!
June 26, 2016 at 12:09 pm
interventor
Bit of a myth. There were private ones in the monarchs bedrooms. And, others about.
June 26, 2016 at 12:30 pm
MasterDiver
And this is what OUR would-be monarchs have in their privy: 🙁
H. Beam Piper once observed that if Al Capone had ever seen Versailles, he’d have immediately gone back to Chicago and built himself a duplicate that was twice as big.
Because there was no way he could have built it twice as expensive or in twice as bad taste.
clear ether
eon
June 26, 2016 at 10:39 am
Polly Cy
I’m emerging from my bat-cave (the on-line class I’m teaching is almost over, thank heaven) for a few minutes to admire one of my favorite DBD themes: President Obama as Louis Quatorze. I always love a decadent banquet scene featuring our decadent leadership. Are the lackeys in the background the official food tasters? Sweet.
But…It’s been years since I studied French (I mostly focus on German and Russian these days), but shouldn’t that be “Qu’est-ce que c’est”? I’m assuming the question being posed is along the lines of “what in the heck is that?”
June 26, 2016 at 10:53 am
Crotalus
Meanwhile, we have unfinished business with Zed and the .govthug…
Or, as to the punch, the zero, the brexit, the texit, the donald, and the future…
que sera sera, bitches
Stunning artwork CM, in spite of the subject…talk about lemonade from lemons, or rather chocolate bars from turds…
June 26, 2016 at 12:55 pm
Delilah T.
Am I the only one thinking that, for the past 7+ years (at least) the dimwittedcrakheads were laying the foundation for people to see them for what they really are?
This particular block of graphics is striking in its insight into the blind arrogance that infests the entire left side of the political fence. The Mugwumps are teetering, too. (Mugwumps – mug on one side, rump on the other) Let’s all see to it that they fall al derecho, or else fire them and put them in the unemployment lines.
Very insightful, CM.
June 26, 2016 at 1:26 pm
David Gonzalez
I pulled that “turd-in-the crapper” stunt in boot camp (this was 50+ years ago, remember). After he finished puking his guts out, the drill instructor, realizing he’d been had, made me do laps (at high port arms—think Private “Profile” in “Heartbreak Ridge”) around the barracks in the noon-day sun until I collapsed, face-down, in the dirt. It was *almost* worth it! }; )
June 26, 2016 at 2:39 pm
richard
What happened to the 6-24 toon, it’s no longer in the lineup?
38 Comments
One of”Obama’s children” in danger of drowning?
That is reprehensible and disgusting.
What, you don’t think they are sweet kids? Ray Nagan would say they are. You some kind of racist, or just a troll?
I don’t blame them for their father, but plum trees don’t produce pears.
Seriously?
Talk about missing the point by a country mile.
So what point is that you’re attempting to make that we’re missing?? Seriously!
If it actually has to be explained to you why that crack up top was vile, there truly are no words that could ever get through to you.
“Be the ball, Danny.”
Doodee!
And then Carl Spackler (played by Bill Murray) taking a bite…
Is that coach really a pumpkin? If it is, it not only returns to its natural state at the midnight tolling of the bell. It also implodes like a black hole and squeezes its contents into another universe, never to be seen again.
So need we ask, for whom the bell tolls? (Sorry, Ernie, couldn’t resist!)
I love those red boots, CM!
No apology needed, Ernie borrowed it too.
https://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=1006021913000
First coach has the skinny little freak inside. Second coach must have the hildebeast. Reasoning is those are large draft horses used for heavy wide loads.
Love it!
“The Turd In The Punch Bowl” Dark and Semi Dark Chocolates. Yummy!
I’d buy a box or two to pass out at Libtard gatherings.
(weekends only. I work during the weekdays).
Ex-Lax
Zar Belk!
Careful in making brownies
Britain’s alright; don’t nobody worry ’bout me…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rbQgaHZOFZ0
Brilliant!
He needs a few in his punch bowls.
“DOODY!” -Caddyshack
And you make an omelette by breaking a few eggs.
Yes. .. but. . .but. . it’s supposed to be THEIR eggs being btoken, not MY eggs.
Progressives love breaking eggs. Which is how they define human beings other than themselves.
clear ether
eon
Stalin. But commies produced few eggs and less omelets.
Believe it or not, for all its magnificent opulence, the Veersalles Palace did not have a even one privy. During those magnificent balls and parties, the guests had to relieve thenselves in closets and under stairways. No wonder they used so much perfume! 😉
Zar Belk!
Bit of a myth. There were private ones in the monarchs bedrooms. And, others about.
And this is what OUR would-be monarchs have in their privy: 🙁
http://www.gocomics.com/pibgorn/2016/06/25/
Zar Belk!
MD how sad but true.
H. Beam Piper once observed that if Al Capone had ever seen Versailles, he’d have immediately gone back to Chicago and built himself a duplicate that was twice as big.
Because there was no way he could have built it twice as expensive or in twice as bad taste.
clear ether
eon
I’m emerging from my bat-cave (the on-line class I’m teaching is almost over, thank heaven) for a few minutes to admire one of my favorite DBD themes: President Obama as Louis Quatorze. I always love a decadent banquet scene featuring our decadent leadership. Are the lackeys in the background the official food tasters? Sweet.
But…It’s been years since I studied French (I mostly focus on German and Russian these days), but shouldn’t that be “Qu’est-ce que c’est”? I’m assuming the question being posed is along the lines of “what in the heck is that?”
Meanwhile, we have unfinished business with Zed and the .govthug…
No, Sam finished that with a bang (bang bang).
Or, as to the punch, the zero, the brexit, the texit, the donald, and the future…
que sera sera, bitches
Stunning artwork CM, in spite of the subject…talk about lemonade from lemons, or rather chocolate bars from turds…
Am I the only one thinking that, for the past 7+ years (at least) the dimwittedcrakheads were laying the foundation for people to see them for what they really are?
This particular block of graphics is striking in its insight into the blind arrogance that infests the entire left side of the political fence. The Mugwumps are teetering, too. (Mugwumps – mug on one side, rump on the other) Let’s all see to it that they fall al derecho, or else fire them and put them in the unemployment lines.
Very insightful, CM.
I pulled that “turd-in-the crapper” stunt in boot camp (this was 50+ years ago, remember). After he finished puking his guts out, the drill instructor, realizing he’d been had, made me do laps (at high port arms—think Private “Profile” in “Heartbreak Ridge”) around the barracks in the noon-day sun until I collapsed, face-down, in the dirt. It was *almost* worth it! }; )
What happened to the 6-24 toon, it’s no longer in the lineup?
Sorry, my fault, there are two dated 6-23.