Oh, we are passed that. We are in the annoying FGTV gameplay videos and inane laugh-track Disney Channel sitcom phase. 

Thank god my kids are passed this. I had to suffer though Hulk, Batman and Spider-Man versions of “Daddy Finger”. I would smile at my son’s happiness, while the teenage comic fan me was running through the corridors of my brain screaming “Blasphemy!!!”

I agree with you, the media definitely needs to shine a bright spotlight on the person who occupies the office of President. The office of president represents all of us. It is the duty of that person that holds that office to make an effort to rise to that occasion. To try to be the best version of us. 

Agreed. The white house isn’t owned by the president, it’s loaned to him while he does the job. And this is Trump’s problem. He’s seen and treated the presidency as a grand prize and not as a job. The campaign wasn’t a contest, it was a job interview. He thinks the presidency is his and not the American peoples. This…

Okay, but can he at least be made to wear a helmet with the sound of all the babies’ monitors pumped into it. One teething baby’s cries is enough to drive a solitary parent crazy. If they are all teething around the same time, his sanity. Will. Be. Shattered. Muwahahahaha!!!!!!

you’re right. all of them at once.

Is there anyway to make an amendment that if this bill goes through that Rand Paul has to adopt all the babies?

Oh, I just would never give him an excuse to not pay for it, by saying it was damaged. I mean, I’d love to catapult the thing on fire through his living room, but the taxpayers shouldn’t have to be stuck with the bill to make me feel better. Plus, he obviously loves his money more than anything else in the world.…

Walking wouldn’t destroy the environment enough for him; he’d need to drive over in a smokestack that runs on a combo of endangered species, coal and crude oil, or it would be a waste of his time.

“It would be expensive to tear it apart. I don’t see any sense in tearing it apart.”

I’ve never been to Houston, but cities are generally more accepting of differences due to the diverse groups of people that live there. There will always be bad apples, but leaving that stain of a small town was a good call.

When my wife and I got married, our priest had been drinking. He starting making small talk in the middle of the ceremony, forgot about our unity candle, and our first kiss. Afterwards, we made sure all the i’s were dotted and the t’s were crossed and we delivered the paperwork to the city hall ourselves. 

Agreed. A few months ago I went off on a tangent poking holes in that argument. It isn’t ceremonial either, unless his whackadoo priest is consecrating the cake for communion. “Betty Crocker, who art in heaven....”

From my understanding, the original defense in the court case was that he won’t refuse service to LGBTQ, but since a wedding cake, in his eyes, was part of a religious ceremony, his religious convictions oppose making a religious item for a gay wedding. He even said he would have made a different bake good to…

Reminds me of the ending of that movie Gung Ho.

Agreed. It may not always contain the most exciting subjects but it is a line of thinking necessary for future societal growth as well as enriching one’s personal growth.

Holy Cow, I can’t stand him. Learning about history is learning from other people’s mistakes so that we as a species, family or whatever don’t repeat those mistakes. You can’t figure out where you are go if you don’t know where you’ve been. That’s your “future class”. If you want to balance your check book, take a…

as a first lady to a former president you get a Secret Service detail for life... and you spend your time after the White House in New York... that yeah, it’s actually not all that unusual to probably not drive at all for two decades.

Remember the time that that guy yelled “YOU LIE” at Obama during the state of the union. And then Obama unleashed that fury of mockery and disdain with that outrageous pause and by holding up his finger. That silence was radicalized extreme rhetoric! Don’t get me started on that finger!

All I ever see when I look at him is a cartoon character of a 19th century snake oil salesman, who went from old west town to town to “fleece the rubes”. He just needs a mustache to swirl.