But I do recognize the truth embodied in that little strip, namely that the wackery within that org will ultimately cause it to self-destruct, just hope it happens sooner than later.
OMG, it’s been a very long time since I watched that, but I think I may have ordered it on DVD from Amazon in the last couple of years so it’s… somewhere.
‘With Gene Simmons as the Democratic National Committee…’
Can’t speak to the movie role but yeah, sure looks like the old Magnum dude…one of the few Hollywood types that I don’t actively hate, a semi-conservative and 2A supporter who even spent some time as NRA spokesman.
Nope. Kyle Reese was arrested with Sarah Connor and was in the police Station already. The Terminator smashed through the wall and into the desk, presumably killing the sergeant. Then started his killing spree looking for Sarah.
September 19, 2019 at 12:20 am
Toxic Deplorable Racist B Woodman
Nice use of Rush Limbaugh’s description of the DeMSM.
I know what this DildoCrat internecine fighting reminds me of.
“The Dual”, by Eugene Field.
“The gingham dog and the calico cat
Side by side on the table sat………..”
I’ll let you find and read the rest.
Typing the entire poem on a kindle would take all night.
So, good night! And again, thank you, CM.
Although I don’t think that will happen with them until after they’ve exterminated everyone else.
Their “Utopia” has no room in it for anyone but themselves and about ten slaves and two armed “overseers” for each of the “enlightened ones”.
They have designated Muslims as their “overseers”, and their “victim classes” as the ones who will kill everybody else so they don’t have to get their hands dirty- just groove on the bloodshed.
They have reintroduced tribalism into modern society, under the guise of being “cosmopolitan”. It’s about as “cosmopolitan” as the Indian Subcontinent on competing Islamic and Hindu holy days, when everybody still tries very industriously to kill everybody else.
They will only turn against each other when there is no one else left to blame for the world not being Perfect.
Of course, by that time it won’t matter to anyone else, “anyone else” already being dead and all.
Could hardly be further off-topic but it’s Bill g’s fault for mentioning the Cheech & Chong movie…sorry Chris. 🙂
Anyway, not much in “name” entertainment comes to our little Central Fla burg but for a while in the 90’s we had a pretty good comedy club/steakhouse and the operator had some connections and booked some pretty decent acts.
So one night we got there early for dinner with another couple and ended up with front¢er of the stage for the performers which started after dinner. Well we had a couple drinks at dinner and the show was late starting so a couple more while waiting and a couple more during.
Wifey hardly drinks anything but a glass or two of wine but a couple of times when she did, something in her noggin switched her from the sweet petite and oh so polite picture of blond demure decorum to…something else entirely when something triggers that switch.
This night after one or two openers we got Jeff Dunham when he was rising and the Old Man was one of the funniest things I had ever seen; I knew then that he would hit it big and of course he did.
Next up -and bearing in mind we were by then a good two hours and five or six drinks into our evening- was Tommy Chong who was pretty funny and of course pretty famous for that 70’s toker movie. So his sidekick/assistant -might have actually been his wife- was a drop-dead gorgeous blond MILF, very busty, very leggy in a very short dress…and very flirty with the guys at the first couple tables…and that was us. If I do say so myself I was somewhat fit at the time and not too bad looking, not to mention making a bunch of money in the pawn/gun/jewelry biz then and being in that business had the whole Rolex and gold chain and diamond ring thing going on, and wifey was pretty decked out in sparkles too, so the focus ended up being mostly on me.
Just part of the act of course but Tommy pretended at jealous anger, and wifey…well let’s just say that switch got flipped, and she flipped out, and I gotta admit whatever hidden personality came out was a pretty damn good and vicious heckler.
Yep, right there in front of God and everybody -including some customers and biz acquaintances, among them more than a few ranking Sheriff’s Office brass…my good sweet Southern Georgia Girl wife mercilessly heckled Tommy frickin’ Chong -and assistant- clean off the stage. Bright side later that night, though wifey was always a very passionate girl, whoever that split personality chick was, was a voraciously sexual being who was insatiable until nearly dawn when I was just wore out and passed out…so ya know, not too bad overall.
Wifey had always wanted her middle name to be Elaine instead of Ruth after the mama she despised, so I named this other version of her that, even got her a ring with “E” in diamonds…and on quite a few occasions after this big event and the mood was right, she’d slip it on her finger and fun times would roll…but all of these were actually wifey as that night at Wacky Weaver’s Comedy Club was the last one that was fueled by the fire water. 🙂
It is covering himself with blackface that has him in hot water right now…And that’s a good thing because every Canuck on the right already despises him and wants him gone or dead, but this outcry has to be coming from all of the wackjob leftist PC people like depicted there on Ivy St in this ‘toon…excellent!
September 19, 2019 at 12:10 pm
WayneM
A few peoplekind in my FB newsfeed commented on the several instances of brownface that our Feminist in Chief and were promptly mobbed by apologists claiming this is just desperate Conservatives trying to smear Little Potato.
One left wing barking moonbat suggested I was a bully for using the nickname the Chinese gave him.
I mean they loved daddy and there’s that pop culture reference so hard to complain right? And yet it has exactly the dismissive and diminutive connotation that the smarmy little twerp deserves.
September 20, 2019 at 10:15 am
WayneM
So far, it appears their lust for power is more potent than their manufactured outrage. Who knows? It might be enough to tip the scales.
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Anyone recognize what movie the police Sargeant
is from? 🙂
No as to the sarge.
But I do recognize the truth embodied in that little strip, namely that the wackery within that org will ultimately cause it to self-destruct, just hope it happens sooner than later.
Smart police Sergeant.
Tom Selleck in Runaway
OMG, it’s been a very long time since I watched that, but I think I may have ordered it on DVD from Amazon in the last couple of years so it’s… somewhere.
‘With Gene Simmons as the Democratic National Committee…’
Zar Belk!
Can’t speak to the movie role but yeah, sure looks like the old Magnum dude…one of the few Hollywood types that I don’t actively hate, a semi-conservative and 2A supporter who even spent some time as NRA spokesman.
Terminator “I’ll be back”
“The Terminator”
Next frame, Sarge looks up just as Kyle Reese crashes car into police lobby to free Sarah Connor!
Terminator.
Nope. Kyle Reese was arrested with Sarah Connor and was in the police Station already. The Terminator smashed through the wall and into the desk, presumably killing the sergeant. Then started his killing spree looking for Sarah.
Nice use of Rush Limbaugh’s description of the DeMSM.
I know what this DildoCrat internecine fighting reminds me of.
“The Dual”, by Eugene Field.
“The gingham dog and the calico cat
Side by side on the table sat………..”
I’ll let you find and read the rest.
Typing the entire poem on a kindle would take all night.
So, good night! And again, thank you, CM.
Here ’tis;
https://poets.org/poem/duel
Although I don’t think that will happen with them until after they’ve exterminated everyone else.
Their “Utopia” has no room in it for anyone but themselves and about ten slaves and two armed “overseers” for each of the “enlightened ones”.
They have designated Muslims as their “overseers”, and their “victim classes” as the ones who will kill everybody else so they don’t have to get their hands dirty- just groove on the bloodshed.
They have reintroduced tribalism into modern society, under the guise of being “cosmopolitan”. It’s about as “cosmopolitan” as the Indian Subcontinent on competing Islamic and Hindu holy days, when everybody still tries very industriously to kill everybody else.
They will only turn against each other when there is no one else left to blame for the world not being Perfect.
Of course, by that time it won’t matter to anyone else, “anyone else” already being dead and all.
clear ether
eon
I see this from them in their rabid pursuit of Utopia.
https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0017136/plotsummary
Reminds me of the original terminator.
It definitely is the desk sergeant in the police station Arnie is about to crash into in Terminator.
yup!
Sergeant Stedenko, from Up In Smoke? Nah, I don’t think he was in uniform …
Beautiful depiction of the loony-bin’s content.
Could hardly be further off-topic but it’s Bill g’s fault for mentioning the Cheech & Chong movie…sorry Chris. 🙂
Anyway, not much in “name” entertainment comes to our little Central Fla burg but for a while in the 90’s we had a pretty good comedy club/steakhouse and the operator had some connections and booked some pretty decent acts.
So one night we got there early for dinner with another couple and ended up with front¢er of the stage for the performers which started after dinner. Well we had a couple drinks at dinner and the show was late starting so a couple more while waiting and a couple more during.
Wifey hardly drinks anything but a glass or two of wine but a couple of times when she did, something in her noggin switched her from the sweet petite and oh so polite picture of blond demure decorum to…something else entirely when something triggers that switch.
This night after one or two openers we got Jeff Dunham when he was rising and the Old Man was one of the funniest things I had ever seen; I knew then that he would hit it big and of course he did.
Next up -and bearing in mind we were by then a good two hours and five or six drinks into our evening- was Tommy Chong who was pretty funny and of course pretty famous for that 70’s toker movie. So his sidekick/assistant -might have actually been his wife- was a drop-dead gorgeous blond MILF, very busty, very leggy in a very short dress…and very flirty with the guys at the first couple tables…and that was us. If I do say so myself I was somewhat fit at the time and not too bad looking, not to mention making a bunch of money in the pawn/gun/jewelry biz then and being in that business had the whole Rolex and gold chain and diamond ring thing going on, and wifey was pretty decked out in sparkles too, so the focus ended up being mostly on me.
Just part of the act of course but Tommy pretended at jealous anger, and wifey…well let’s just say that switch got flipped, and she flipped out, and I gotta admit whatever hidden personality came out was a pretty damn good and vicious heckler.
Yep, right there in front of God and everybody -including some customers and biz acquaintances, among them more than a few ranking Sheriff’s Office brass…my good sweet Southern Georgia Girl wife mercilessly heckled Tommy frickin’ Chong -and assistant- clean off the stage. Bright side later that night, though wifey was always a very passionate girl, whoever that split personality chick was, was a voraciously sexual being who was insatiable until nearly dawn when I was just wore out and passed out…so ya know, not too bad overall.
Wifey had always wanted her middle name to be Elaine instead of Ruth after the mama she despised, so I named this other version of her that, even got her a ring with “E” in diamonds…and on quite a few occasions after this big event and the mood was right, she’d slip it on her finger and fun times would roll…but all of these were actually wifey as that night at Wacky Weaver’s Comedy Club was the last one that was fueled by the fire water. 🙂
Hey thanks for the memories Bill!
I must be the only Canadian on here, or Justin’s peoplekind would have been posted hours ago.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JLfIPiqbRRs
I’m from Canuckistan too but currently on vacation in Texas and not watching news much. Little Potato is really covering himself with glory.
It is covering himself with blackface that has him in hot water right now…And that’s a good thing because every Canuck on the right already despises him and wants him gone or dead, but this outcry has to be coming from all of the wackjob leftist PC people like depicted there on Ivy St in this ‘toon…excellent!
A few peoplekind in my FB newsfeed commented on the several instances of brownface that our Feminist in Chief and were promptly mobbed by apologists claiming this is just desperate Conservatives trying to smear Little Potato.
One left wing barking moonbat suggested I was a bully for using the nickname the Chinese gave him.
So how would they respond to MiniTru?
I mean they loved daddy and there’s that pop culture reference so hard to complain right? And yet it has exactly the dismissive and diminutive connotation that the smarmy little twerp deserves.
So far, it appears their lust for power is more potent than their manufactured outrage. Who knows? It might be enough to tip the scales.
Classic depiction of Proggie Autophagy Syndrome …
Well done!
What’s disturbing is, the crowd cheered when she corrected herself after Trudeau corrected her. Wait until they start paying taxes…
Definitely Tom Selleck, Runaway
Ooops, I take that back. Tom doesn’t wear glasses in that one.
What, no reverting to interpretive dance? 😆
Is “”Beto” short for beatoff?
I’ve thought that for a long time, but you’re the first (other) one to get that connection that I’ve found!