I’m still trying to figure out what the emails sent to her have to do with anything important. Opportunistic craptastic misinformation the timing of which is obviously ... crap. OK so eloquence fails me.

And wigs.

So very well said, I hope this gets a million stars.

I’m Canadian, but I’d vote for you anyway!

I’ve seen them at Walmart so no doubt Amazon would have them too.

I used reading immense ammounts of meaningless drivel mixed with some actual good information to help with panic atttacks. Well, that and medication. And music. My gf does crafts and also listens to music. We all find a way, I guess.

But Quayle had a thingy thingy that looked like a potatoe...

I dunno, what kind of wall would you build?

Kids of the seventies everwhere agree with you. Imagine: Helicopter parenting leading to a nation of Trumps. Heck, two nations, I’m not safe up here either! Maybe we should hide!

I’ll go with that, because it amuses me to think on.

“Curse you, Manning! No, not you Archie...no, no, the other one...who the frick is Bo?...”

Now you can get advanced connect the dots that you color afterwards. I didn’t like coloring as a child...pretty sure I’d like it the same now.

Like this cat from Missouri...

They don’t ADMIT to liking frogs. Some of them like them a lot, so the story goes...

Best we can do, realistically.

LOL damned right we are! Great clip.

I used to use MrOgre69, CanadianOgre69, CanOgre69, etc. It honestly didn’t occur to me that it was dirty until someone told me.

I don’t think it’s an impossible dream, not anymore. Great things are ahead for America. As a Canadian with friends and family in the US, I no longer feel the need to offer them all a place to stay if they choose to flee (they can still come up anytime they want, of course).

... and so shall they sow.

Oddly enough, 1969.

Man, it all makes sense now! I used my birth year as part of my online handle for years, and I never knew why everyone was either laughing or hitting on me until now! The things you learn on here, I tell you, never ceases to amaze. Sex number. Well I’ll be danged!