I would like to make this annoucement. Me and my band, Party People in the House, won't be performing at the Trump inguration, either.

"Hello? Yes, ummmm, a Mr. Hank Williams, Jr. says he is "very interested." and he is on line 1.

I hear Trump is debating on either that or Cat Scratch Fever as the new national anthem! #MakeTedNugrntWangoTangoAgain

Yes! Charlie Daniel and Lee Greenwood would also make for good bookings!

Yes! Have a washed up has been, headline a concert with other washed up has beens!

Anti Trump Aid!

Kid Rock and Ted Nugent should get top billing! Followed by the comedy of Gallagher!

You can't handle spambot!

But is it zestfully clean?

Another great word to describe this year? Clusterfuck.

All good picks, for sad sax solos! Now we need, is the sad sax player to play them.

He's like the MacGyver of Soft Rock!

Missing from the list, Kenny Loggins, and Hall and Oates!

All though, the sax solo from Baker Street by Gerry Rafferty, is way up there too.

For some reason, I always think of Captain Sternn from Heavy Metal, when I think of Zapp Brannigan.

All we need is the saddest 80's sax solo ever, to play out the year. I nominate the one from Careless Whisper.

Trump must really hate the Merriam Webster dictionary.

I now need to find, the world's biggest box of chocolates.

Satire, 17th century Greece - 2016 It had a great run.

The real word of the year? Ack. Or as Urban Dictionary put it best, "Human onomatopoeic (sound) word to describe frustration or disgust."