Weren't they led by the Scoutmaster?

That also applies to Vegas on a Saturday night, when all the amateurs wearing 4 inch heels for the first time do that T-Rex walk.

1. Put monny on table
2. Catch kid stealing it
3. Congratulate kid on being proactive, have said kid write fawning letter to Predisent.

Silver Streak — The Musical!

Too Late!
"Biden Scores 800 Feet Of Copper Wire."

Donnie watches Congress lay down heavy sanctions against Russia, potentially forcing DJT to make a decision on his pal Putin.

Trump is full-on Steinbrenner, and the WH is now the Bronx Zoo.

And Bannon sucking himself off in the corner?

I've stated this before, but Trump confuses/equates loyalty with fealty, hence that extra air of arrogance and humiliation when he shows you the door.

It goes to Pickle.

Cool Ranch Pringles.

Aw, man, I used to like those roly-poly bugs.

The Mooch will be happy to see this.

That's what she said.

So much for Kenosha's finest.

I see a poor man's version of the Frankenchrist DK album cover, myself.

I'm running out of fingers for all these championship rings raining down!

Stephanie Ruhle on MSNBC said, "who knew Bannon was a Yogi?"

Probably like this:

"…I grabbed the stopcock grease, then grinned, 'nothing's gonna stop THIS cock!'"