Or the Cliven Bundy crowd that takes on multiple foster children to work them like indentured servants on their non-profitable ranches to collect the benefit checks to support their non-sustainable lifestyles. The only thing that they are profitably ranching are the poor children that are sent to live with them.…

It continues to amuse/irritate me to no end that these people - white, conservative, religious - are the real face of welfare fraud. Not saying that other people don’t cheat the system but the FLDS have turned welfare fraud into an art form. Yet somehow when some people use the term ‘welfare queen’ you just know the…

I was scrolling down to post it if no one else did.!

Oh, Tup, things are looking rather bleak I’m afraid. Jeeves isn’t feeling on the up-and-up so it was down to me to arrange for the gin and claret delivery, but I made a botch of it, and it was sent by mistake to the Arminsters (you know them, the Lord and Countess of Wickwick, they live just down the lane about 30…

Love your user name, Tuppy, old boy!

“He also met his wife when he got her to watch a bunch of men piss on a hill in the rain.”

Cannot star this enough....

Thank you.

Yes. Her bubble is very thick and would cover all of her closest family.

Good. The faces of perpetrator’s of heinous crimes should only be immediately and extensively published if that person is still at large and the public needs to know what they may look like. Otherwise, it serves absolutely no purpose.

Yeah. I. Just. Entitled twat.

At times like these, I wish the whole world were a newt.

Do you really think that’s what happens to 16 year old when they get pregnant? Their community supports and loves them as they raise a child? Really?

Well, that was a fine box of fruit!

RIGHT?!?!?! I just started re-reading one of my favorite Wooster and Jeeves short story anthology.

Amazingly, his Omnibus of golf short stories are funnier than the Jeeves’ tales. Funny, written, fictional, golf, stories are not words frequently used together

NO.

no.

I escape to Blandings (in my imagination) when reading about reality gets to be too much.

On an unrelated note, what ho tuppy! What ho! What ho! What ho!