Jim Acosta's Thanksgiving Family Invitation Restored!

- With New Kiddie Table 'Rules' of Decorum

But first, a dad joke.

Dad joke: What's the difference between a Hippo and a Zippo?

Answer: One weighs a ton and the other is a little lighter.

I read that about a week prior to my inadvertent massacred delivery to my 2-week-old granddaughter, Lydia.

Grandpa Version: What's the difference between a Rhinoceros and a butane lighter?

I assume the punchline would have remained relatively the same but I can't be sure since it was never delivered - for after saying my version of the setup out loud, I instinctively knew something had gone horribly wrong. I looked into the beautiful face of my granddaughter, who seemed blatantly unaware of my unfortunate  faux pas. Either that, or she was simply being polite by not calling me out. Her father (my 27-year-old son) who happened to be standing nearby and within earshot was not as gracious. Apparently he knew the joke and therefore my hatchet job done to it, and couldn't wait to interrupt his wife's unrelated conversation in order to whisper this to her. All I can say is that the smiles on their faces as they looked at me was way more humor-filled than the responses illicited by the right telling of that joke, whatever that is... Winning!

And now it's time for my latest poorly executed and copyright infringing photoshop for your enjoyment (or disdain)...

In old news, the organ grinding CNN's very own cymbal banging monkeyboy, Jim Acosta, has had his press pass restored, but with some strings attached.

Here are the latest WH press conference Acosta Rules:

The guy who runs the place is a little temperamental, especially about the jackass leftist so-called reporters not following precedent and well established procedure. Just follow the ordering procedure and you will be fine. As you walk in the place move immediately to your right.
The main thing is to keep the line moving. you hold the microphone loosely, speak your question in a loud, clear voice, step to the left and receive your answer. It's very important not to embellish. No extraneous comments. No questions. No followups. And if you don't get your bread?

In conclusion, we have our second granddaughter! So much to be thankful for. Happy Thanksgiving to all of my blog friends out there!

CNN'S JIM ACOSTA SNEAKS BACK INTO PRESS CONFERENCE

I think he used the dumb waiter...

Crazy Mumbling Nancy is Wielding the Gavel Again

I've been on blog break for a bit. The wife and I have since been BLESSED with the birth of our second granddaughter. Her older sister is about 19 months. As the father of 3 boys, I couldn't be happier with these two beautiful young ladies. I even know a lot of the songs in Moana by heart (though admittedly I might change the lyrics slightly... "I see what's happening here... You're face-to-face with grandpa and he's strange."

I only tell you this for context, as this midterm result has me thinking about this old cartoon.


All day long yesterday, my Facebook feed was jammed with selfies of my FB "friends" posing with their "I VOTED" stickers. With few exceptions, these photos didn't give me warm fuzzies of camaraderie and fellowship - they made me cringe since I know their politics. "Great! Another leftist jackass or uneducated twit voted!," I would think. They pretend to celebrate the freedom to vote, while at the same time undermining the very foundations of our constitution that allow these votes to actually be counted. They vote in Venezuela. They vote in Russia. They vote in North Korea. In fact, it's mandatory under penalty of law and there is only one candidate.

So no, I am not happy these progressive leftist socialist jackasses voted. While I am not beating my chest or sitting in the road crying like these same snowflakes did the morning after Trump's election - only me at the prospect of crazy mumbling nancy wielding the gavel again. I'm just sad for my granddaughters and what kind of country will be left.

originally posted shortly after obama's re-election in 2012.

Just say the words...

I had a dream last night. I was huddled in the back of a plane cruising level at 30,000 feet with several other passengers. The date was September 11, 2001. Terrorists had taken control of the cockpit and were at the controls while others guarded the front of the cabin with box cutters. One of the passengers received a call on their cell and the information received was devastating. As the passenger shared this information, it became clear that this was not a traditional hijacking. The plane would not be diverted to Cuba, nor would our release be negotiated. Regardless of the soothing lies and false promises from the terrorists that "all would be well" if we just cooperated, we were helpless passengers on a suicide run and we would not survive. Most sat there in shock at the news, some sobbing, some praying.

Then a young man in a baseball cap with eyes of focused intensity came forward and quietly laid out a plan to charge the cockpit. I don't recall his exact words, as my fading memory on this point is murky and elusive, as remembered dreams are want to be. I do recall, however, that his message was inspiring. While our odds were impossible, he made us understand that we still had choices. We could choose to bow to this tyranny by remaining quietly in our seats, thereby potentially buying us a little more time but solidifying our collective fates. Or we could leave the false and temporary safety of our foxhole to fight against this tyranny, and die if necessary, for ideals like "freedom" and "liberty".

If this is our time, isn't it better to go on our terms?  If we can't wrest the controls from the terrorists, then isn't it better to drive the plane into an empty field in our attempt? If we are to go, should it be by passive subservience, thereby condemning those at the business end of the terrorist's flight plan?

My dream took a strange twist at this point, as visions passed before my like those old black and white newsreels. General Washington Crossing the Delaware... The battlefield at Gettysburg, filled with cannon smoke and cries of the dying... Heroes leaping into the cold water off the back of an amphibious troop carrier and racing toward the beaches of Normandy - the air filled with bullets and shrapnel thicker than a spring rainstorm.

And then instantly I was back in the plane. That's strange! Slightly more than half of the passengers have moved to the front of the plane and are dancing and laughing and chugging the miniature bottles of hootch pilfered from the galley with the terrorists. More free stuff is promised to them as long as they cooperate. Meanwhile, the party continues as the plane barrels on towards oblivion.

The young man in the baseball cap (I think his name was Todd) looked at me with those eyes of focused intensity and said, "....

TO BE CONTINUED

he's back?

Michigan Wolverines 21 MSU 7 - Hail to the Victors!

Another Michigan State Spartans logo change. Hmmm. I guess this one was necessary. Had this cow college not have several agriculture experts on site, the field could have been ruined after this.

In other news, Mars satellite closeups reveal source of surface scars...

DID TRUMP DUMP ACOSTA OFF AT SAUDI CONSULATE?

CHATTERING TEETH NEWS - Closed-circuit television footage shows a man thought to be CNN reporter Jim Acosta standing outside of the Saudi Consulate in Istanbul and wearing a sandwich board stating, "Low Energy Prince Salman". The man was heard pleading that the sign wasn't his, and that President Trump was actually responsible for the insult attempt against the Saudi Crown Prince.

This coincidentally also happens to be the last place that Saudi journalist and Washington Post contributor Jamal Khashoggi was last seen alive.  Turkish officials claim he was killed and dismembered by a Saudi hit team for being critical of the Kingdom.

We caught up with President Trump in downtown Istanbul at the McDonald's drive thru where he categorically denied the charges. Zip Ties were spotted in the back seat of his limo that matched those used to fasten Acosta's hands to the sandwich board sign and the bone saw from his belt loop.

Stay tuned to the CT Blog for important breaking news updates that will periodically appear here as news breaks and continues breaking... until it is completely broke.

THE END

Stormy Daniels Horse Face

Stormy D, The Talking Whore

Whores are whores, of course, of course, 
And no one can talk to a whore of course 
That is, of course, unless the whore is the famous Stormy D

“The Republican Club” Painting

Coke With Abraham Lincoln Is Now Hanging in the White House

President Donald Trump liked a painting of him having drinks with Abraham Lincoln, Richard Nixon and Teddy Roosevelt so much that he called the artist on the phone and then put a print of it in the White House. Called “The Republican Club,” the print of 10 Republican presidents sitting around a table could be seen briefly in the background of Trump’s interview with “60 Minutes” Sunday, and an image of that moment went viral on social media.

It didn't seem finished to me, so I fixed it... (can you spot my improvements?)

You're welcome.

"GARCON! Another Appletini for H.W."

Broken News

The news is broken. I don't mean 'biased'. Of course it's biased, but hasn't this always been the case? No, what I mean by 'broken' is that when I can scanned the headlines on Drudge this morning as per usual, and I see this little diddy:

I immediately think of this

And why not? The day after Kanye West visits the Oval Office no less. In today's crazy world, I think it just as likely (maybe even more so) that pop singer Michael Bolton would be assigned to the weapons department on the deck of the guided missile destroyer USS Soul Provider (the young Michael Bolton, when he still had flowing locks blowing in the winds of change in the South China Sea - not the old, bald version. It's my nervous breakdown, so my prerogative - at least that's what skinny Elvis sometimes whispers to me).

Don't misunderstand. I LOVE that Kanye visited Trump's White House for no better reason than it has driver the left even more bonkers than they already were (and that is saying something). In fact, I think Trump should give Kanye a key and let him crash on the couch there for a while, since I read that Kim Kardashian is giving him the boot.

As for the broken news, I can't tell you how many times I am reading a story and thinking it is legit, then only to realize I was on The Onion or the Babylon Bee (or Chattering Teeth Blog)... and then thinking, "well, it could have happened that way..."

But why stress? I think I will put on this new album, relax and just Drift Away...

ICE ICE BABY!

A productive first day for Justice Kavanaugh...

KavaGump - People call me Justice

I like Gump. I like Kavanaugh. I like beer. And now I like Lindsey Graham, but I'm still not sure what he wanted him to tell them...

Justice Kavanaugh Tailgates outside Supreme Court

Too soon?

THE NEW FAB FIVE

'I would like to say thank you on behalf of the group and ourselves and I hope we've passed the audition.'

Thomas, Roberts, Alito, Gorsuch and Kavanaugh.
Now go get Roe!

I BELIEVE SURVIVOR!

A couple things on my mind this morning. First, did you happen to catch the gender-confused male feminist hairdresser who roundhouse kicked a pro life woman in Toronto on Wednesday?

While that so-called roundhouse kick wouldn't break a pane of glass in my old neighborhood, it might crack a smile of amusement. That is, unless his weak-assed kick was directed at a woman in my vicinity. If he did, he wouldn't be performing ballet any time soon.

Next up, we have these fruitloop man-hating bull-dike females and their male hairdresser dirty dancers protesting Brett Kavanaugh's Supreme Court confirmation this weekend. We Believe Survivors! We Believe Survivors!

No, No, No... I BELIEVE SURVIVOR!

The band, not the lyin' c*nt, Dr Stormy Ford.

Let's hear it for these true survivors...

Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger


Risin' up, straight to the top
Had the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a man and his will to survive
It's the eye of the tiger, it's the dream of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he's watchin' us all with the eye of the tiger

Lastly, this one's not mine but I have to share...

You're gonna need a bigger liar

First off, I never knew it would be possible for Lindsey Graham to rehabilitate himself in my eyes, but there you have it. Second, I don't know why his outburst at the democrats in the hearings last week reminded me of the Chief Brody/Mrs. Kintner scene from the movie Jaws, but here you have it.

Senator Feinstein? I just found out, that a girl gave you a letter full of lies in July, and you knew it! You knew there was a lying shark out there! You knew it was dangerous! But you let Kavanaugh testify anyway? You knew all those things, yet you didn't bring it up until the end! Boy, you guys want power. God, I hope you never get it. I hope the American people can see through this sham. That you knew about it and you held it. But still my boy's confirmation is delayed now. Oh, he will be confirmed and there's nothing you can do about it. My boy will be confirmed. I wanted you to know that.

[Mrs. Lindsey Kintner walks away]

To my Republican colleagues, if you vote no, you’re legitimizing the most despicable thing I’ve seen in politics. I'm not going to stand here and see that thing cut open and see the confirmation spill out all over the dock. To Judge Kavanaugh, I hope you’re on the Supreme Court. That’s exactly where you should be.

BREAKING - MRS KAVANAUGH MET SECRETLY WITH ATTORNEY GENERAL JEFF SESSIONS ON AN AIRPORT TARMAC!

Just kidding. Sessions was napping at the time.

I don't know about you, but I'm tired of this news cycle of the evil democrats trying to destroy a good man. That's what they do. This is all about abortion, and they'll try to crush anyone who dares get in their way, so help them Beelzebub. In fact, I predicted back in July just prior to the hearings that the only way Kavanaugh would get support from the dems was if he did this.

So like I said - This news cycle is oversaturated. Overexposed. The circuits have overloaded.

Speaking of circuits overloading (how about that segue?) in just over 7 hours as I write this, our illustrious and honorable President Donald J Trump will deliver remarks at the National Electrical Contractors Association Convention at the Pennsylvania Convention Center

According to a WH official, there will be an audience of 10,000 electrical contractors, electricians and apprentices from across the country. That's a lot of butt cracks so keep your head down and be on the lookout for leaks if you're in the back row.

My worry is that the livestream will lose power during this speech, but if it does I know who to blame. After all, Philadelphia is a short bus ride from Scranton, PA - and which politician do you know of who is a huge Trump critic (and has likely taken the 'short bus' many times) and hails from Scranton?



Will Joe "Plugs" Biden sabotage the wiring at the National Electrical Contractors Association Convention?

Flake on an elevator

Sen. Jeff Flake was hailed as a hero Saturday by Judiciary Committee colleague Sen. Chris Coons at the Global Citizen Festival in New York's Central Park.

"So feel free to join me in an elevator any time," he said.

CHATTERING TEETH NEWS - It is not surprising that the mainstream media is ignoring this blatant sexual innuendo perpetrated by the very creepy looking Coons against the frightened and effeminate looking Flake. Smelling a story, I put on my Matt Drudge hat with the fake press credentials tucked into the band - sneaking onto the grounds of this gender-fluid festival, I cornered Senator Flake in an out-of-the-way elevator. The following impromptu interview transpired.

'BLADE: Thank you for doing this, senator.

FLAKE: I didn't really have a choice since you pushed me in here when I was on my way to the bathroom.

'BLADE: Still. Mr. Flake, you have been called a fake conservative and liberal sellout. You are a Republican senator from Arizona. I apologize if your liberal leanings are due to you working on your own brain tumor - but if they aren't, why else would you buckle to democrat pressure in delay tactics calling for a 7th FBI investigation of the squeaky clean Kavanaugh?

FLAKE: Well as you may have heard, just prior to the vote I was cornered on an elevator and confronted by a group of rabid feminist radicals chanting, WE BELIEVE SURVIVORS" or some such drivel. What you may not know is that once they left - and the cameras with them - Democratic Senator Chris Coons jumped onto the elevator with me just as the doors were closing. 

'BLADE: Did Coons bribe you to join their unholy coalition?

FLAKE: Worse. Coons began running his hands over my body and grinding his hips into me. I tried to yell for help. When I did, Coons put his hand over my mouth to stop me from screaming. Then he tells me, "Either call for an additional FBI probe into Kavanaugh, or the next probe will involve Joe Biden into Jeff Flake!"

'BLADE: Egads! Then what happened?

FLAKE: Just then, the doors opened and I escaped! I heard him laughing as I ran away. Had he confronted me on a broken down escalator, I'd have been there all day!

'BLADE: Thank goodness you were not trapped on this elevator with a leaking Dianne Feistein. Who Boufed, indeed!

FLAKE: Indelible in the hippocampus is the laughter.

And now you know... the rest of the story. Good day!

Dr Stormy Blasey Ford can't remember where she parked her car in Senate parking lot - "Maybe I ubered?"

Memories are funny things. Psychologists have said that they are malleable constructs that are reconstructed with each recall. Each time we recall an event, it changes. We forget some details, mix them up with other details from other points in our life, or even with a character from some obscure TV program we watched. They are faulty and inaccurate over time. 

That said, it has been OVER 20 HOURS since I watched Dr. Stormy Blasey Ford and her panel of slip-and-fall porn lawyers in front of the senate committee and listened as she told HER TRUTH. After 20 hours, I may have miss-remembered a few details from this Kavanaugh hearing, but this was my take-away ...

The lisping Senator Whitehouse grilling Kavanaugh on his "Beach Week" calendar entries.

If this were a scene in a Farrelly brothers movie, you'd think it over the top. 

Whitehouse: "Anthher the quethjun! Anthher yethh or no! Itth the 'Ralph Club' referenthing vomiting after conthooming too much booothz?"

Kavanaugh: I have a weak stomach, senator. In fact, your lisp makes me want to hurl right now.

Whitehouse: "What about thith Devilth Twiangle? Ithh that a refwencth to a female's Hoo-ha? A coochie cooch vajajay puthhhy?"

Kavanaugh: It's a quarters drinking game with 3 shot glasses. Have you ever had a friend, senator?

Whitehouse: What are theesth two, thwee... thix, theven F's in front of the Fourth of July? What doesth that thignify? Are these the number of gang raypths that day?

Kavanaugh: As my friend Squi would say, "F-fffffffuc* you thenator. You want any more on the Fs?

Whitehouse: What itth thith refwethce that sayth "Have you boofed yet?" Judge, have you — I don't know if ith 'boufed' or 'boofed' — how do you pronounce that?

Kavanaugh: That refers to flatulence. We were 16.

Cruz: Feinstein leaked!

Feinstein: I held it confidential but in the end this had to come forward. 
Cornyn: Can you tell us that your staff did not leak it? Cuz something smells to high heaven!
Feinstein: I don't believe my staff would leak it. I have not asked that question directly, but I do not believe they would boof.
Cornyn: Do you know that?
Feinstein: The answer is no. The staff said that they did not boof.
Cornyn: Have you asked your staff, or other staffers of the Judiciary Committee?
Feinstein: I just did. ... Jennifer reminds me I've asked her before about it. And that's true.
Cornyn: Well, somebody boofed it if it wasn't you.
Feinstein: Well, I'm telling you it was not -- I did not. I was asked to hold it in. And I was criticized for that, too.

Democrats gather outside around the crack pipe vending machine

It's been two weeks since crack pipe vending machines were discovered on Long Island. Now they are popping up in Washington, and the sales are brisk.

PICTURED: Dianne Feinstein and Senate Democrats gather outside around the crack pipe vending machine in preparation for the Kavanaugh hearing.

Dianne Feinstein (D-CA) - Will the entrepreneur who services this crack pipe vending machine please come and refill it.  Cory Booker has bogarted the last batch.

Cory Booker (D-NJ) - I am SPARTACUS!

Mazie Hirono (D-HI) - Just shut up and step up, Cory! Do the right thing for a change and give me a puff on your pipe.

Patrick 'Leaky' Leahy (D-VT) - I just wet myself.

Sheldon Whitehouse (D-RI) - Sheesshus! I wissh you would ssshtop embarassshing ussssshh!

Li'l Dicky Durbin (D-IL) - Is my fly open?

Exorcist Removed for Hate Crime Against Lesbian Demon

Chicago priest who burned rainbow banner removed from church Days after it was revealed that the Rev. Paul Kalchik of Avondale’s Resurrection Catholic Church burned a rainbow banner that once hung in the church, Cardinal Blase Cupich, archbishop of Chicago, has removed him from his role as head of the North Side church... “I’m about as much of a ‘gay basher’ as Mother Teresa of Calcutta,” the 56-year-old said in an interview with the Tribune on Friday. “Love the sinner, hate the sin — that’s as harsh as I get.”

From The Church Militant

Doctor Stormy Blasey Ford

Respect! R-E-S-P-I-C-T! Call her "Doctor"! She worked hard for that title

“Do me a favor, can you say ‘doctor’? It’s just a thing. I worked so hard to get that title, so I’d appreciate it. Thank you.”

Bert & Ernie come out (But Animal is still a closet Lesbo)

My wife and I have started about a hundred series, only to quit them when they tried to slip in the gay story lines. Sometimes they disclose right away on the first episode, making us scramble for the remote. Sometimes they rope you in and try to hook you before they add a gay themed story line. We got all the way to the second season of House of Cards before we had to sh*& can that one. Ozark was another series that had potential. Only got to the 3rd or 4th episode before they trashed it. And earlier this year, we lost Annie with an E of all shows. C'mon! Annie with a freakin E!!?? We don't even have any children at home any more. We just aren't going over the cliff with the rest of society. 

Next week on Sesame Street... Bert comes home early and catches Ernie in an uncompromising position.

Don't worry, there is a happy ending...

Was Brett Kavanaugh’s accuser a crack whore in High School?

For the record, Chattering Teeth News has no evidence that Christine Blasey Ford was or was not a crack whore in high school. However, the seriousness of this charge is enough for us to call for a halt to the calls for delaying the vote due to  this crack whore's Ms Blasey's subsequent allegations. How can the senate delay the Brett Kavanaugh's confirmation to the Supreme Court on the word of a crack whore?

I'm not saying she is, but confirmation of Kavanaugh should proceed without delay until depositions have been completed for all previous classmates, janitors and teachers in order to determine if there are any truth to the rumors that Christine was actually a male named 'Chris' before she allegedly had gender reassignment surgery and now keeps her old balls in a mayonaise jar as a macabre paper weight.

It is also pure speculation that she may have been a street-walking serial killer who tortured small kittens and puppies. For all we know, that's just pure internet fodder, but the American people have a right to know!

The very fact that we don't know the veracity of these bizarre rumors is enough for us to put a stop to any delay tactics until these allegations of pedophilia involving Joe Biden can be disproven beyond a shadow of doubt.

I just want to reiterate that we here at the spacious Chattering Teeth blog studios have no conclusive evidence of wrongdoing by Christine Blasey Ford, but the seriousness of the allegations compel us to demand a Brett Kavanaugh confirmation vote immediately while looking into vicious rumors that Hillary used to be her lesbian lover.

Weather Channel Reporter: "It was gusty where I was!"

Trump's 11-year-old White House Lawn Boy, Frankie from Virginia, Disagreed.

It's been a little over a year now since this young entrepreneur secured his position as President Trump's White House lawn mower. He certainly has gotten around since then.

of course, we here at CT Studios will never forget this:


or when Frankie was instrumental in helping Trump save the free world...


Or when a selfless Frankie helped Rand finish mowing his lawn after he was attacked by his crazed democrat neighbor.


But was this breach of protocol with the queen his fault?


I don't know about any of that, but I'd just like to thank the perpetual 11-year-old Frankie from Virginia for his tireless service to this country (and this blog).

Yes there were other appearances here and there (and there will be future guest appearances). On that you have my word.

THE END

Weather Channel Reporter Risks High Winds at Solar Observatory Mysteriously Shutdown by FBI

Chattering Teeth News - Officials continue to be elusive and tight-lipped about the reason for the weeklong evacuation of the solar observatory near Roswell, New Mexico. Some are speculating the sudden and secretive shutdown has to do with covering up a pending extraterrestrial invasion, an incoming solar flare, or even an inbound Planet X.

Now we are learning that the Weather Channel reporter who was criticized for embellishing the effects of Hurricane Florence is now on site and reporting dramatic high winds at the solar observatory's entrance.

Shortly after this photo was snapped, two Sasquatch reportedly were spotted walking casually by with nary a blown hair on their heads as the weather channel reporter continued to brace for his life. No explanation is being offered by the FBI.

Gone to Carolina in my mind

Jimmy Buffett-Coast of Carolina
 
 Carolina In My Mind - James Taylor
 

Hurricane Florence to Spawn Strawnados

CHATTERING TEETH NEWS - We already know about the catastrophic forces wrought by a hurricane slamming into the coast -  destructive winds, the storm surges and flash flooding. But what you haven't been told is that Hurricane Florence is estimated to contain 42 billion plastic drinking straws traveling over 130 miles per hour inside the eye wall.  Getting hit with one of these bad boys would certainly leave a noticeable welt.

But straws in the storm may not be all bad news, at least according to part-time independent weather specialist (self proclaimed), DaBlade, of Chattering Teeth News.

"what is a straws purpose,?" queried 'Blade. "It's job is to transport liquid from your cup to your mouth. During this process, a small percentage of the total beverage is imprisoned harmlessly inside this straw.

I found a complicated formula on the internet dealing with the age old question of "how many dips of a drinking straw would it take to fill a shot glass full of whisky?"

"While I haven *hick*... while I haven*hick* I doan no fer sure how maney yet becuzz esperment is ongoing*hick*"

The point is, while one straw may hold a minimal volume of ocean water, how much of the storm surge could be neutralized by 42 billion plastic drinking straws? bIt's still jest a working theory. I need to get back to the experiment.

In the meantime, prayers for all in this storm's path.

US Air Force to target kneelers during stadium flyovers with precision ordnance

Pilot Chatter: All standing respectfully. No kneelers spotted. Closing bay doors... Breaking off now...

Pilot Chatter: We have a visual on the kneel-baggers. Target acquired. Locked and loaded.

Air Traffic Controller: Dolphin Snagger 11, you have traffic 12 o'clock, less than five miles. 727 descending to one four thousand.

Pilot Chatter: Copy. Snagger is radar contact tally-ho.

Air Traffic Controller: Dolphin Snagger 11, Roger.

Pilot Chatter: They're bulls-eye one-one-six, seventy-six now, twenty thousand, I'm a mile and a half in trail.

Air Traffic Controller: Just do it.

Obama's speech causes mass narcoleptic naps

They say that every superman has his kryptonite. For me, it's shellfish. It gives me a tummy ache. For President Donald J Trump, its hearing Obama's honeyed and mellifluously stacattoed egocentric rhetorical flourish.

Obama returns to campaign trail with fiery speech; Trump counters, 'I fell asleep'

According to Dr Vinny Boombatz of the Neurological Institute for sleep disorders, he suspects President Trump has a rare form of Narcolepsy he calls "Obamniaplexy". People with this condition  fall asleep without warning, anywhere, anytime when they hear Obama's voice.

"I'm sorry. I watched it, but I fell asleep. I found he's very good — very good for sleeping," Trump said about Obama's latest speech.

The president has been warned not to operate heavy machinery without ear protection against stray Obama rhetoric.

In other news, Anonymous may have been located in the White House basement...

"The ratio of people to cake is too big."

Anonymous?

I Am Part of the Resistance Inside Jesus' 12 Apostles

I am one of the Twelve Apostles who follow Jesus Christ but I have vowed to thwart parts of His agenda to the like-minded Sanhedrin for the low price of 30 pieces of silver.

It’s not just that the special counsel Pontius Pilate looms large. Or that the country is bitterly divided over Jesus’ teachings of peace. Or even that His party might well lose to a Satanic opposition supported by a Praetorian Guard media hellbent on his downfall.

I would know. I am one of them.

Highlights (and lowlights) from the Kavanaugh hearing (so far)

On Monday, the "Parkland dad" had tweeted that he planned to attend the hearings and hoped "to play a role in ensuring that this man does not become the next Supreme Court Justice."  So as promised, he tried to set Brett up with his pseudo handshake while the cameras rolled... but was it appropriate for Kavanaugh to draw his M&P Shield?

Additional promises kept - The democrats had orchestrated and carefully planned the all-day series of protesters, malcontents, miscreants and endless parade of human debris... and THAT was just the democrat senators and not even counting these yahoos.

Here is all I was able to hear from them during their snowflake disruptions...

TRANSCRIPT: *garble* [unintelligible] *sob* BLAH BLAH AHHHHHH!!! doh ye nob barfalot GAHH! [unintelligible] *garble*

Finally these democrats are making more sense than the presidential hopefuls center stage. There was, however, this unexpected surprise!

Just another Supreme Court Groupie I guess.

Check back later for further updates...