the great R. Crumb

Category: Butler PA

  • If Democrats can swap out their candidate, why can’t we?

    We’ll see your bet and raise you! Once upon a time, a nation founded in liberty enjoyed Presidents who appealed to the better angels of our nature, invoked shining cities on a hill, welcomed morning in America, promised we had nothing to fear but fear itself, and asked not what Big Brother can do for…

  • Kamala could win

    despite her California progressivism! A social media “friend” excuses the last 75 minutes of Donald Trump’s aimless, self-indulgent, and onanistic convention speech. Her hero, the Facebook friend apologizes, is owed a little slack after his near-death experience in Butler PA. (“Who wouldn’t go long after being shot at?”) Except that the man’s undisciplined harangue in…

  • Is he still talking?

    Is not brevity the soul of wit? When the Head Groundskeeper burrowed into his crib around 10:30 CST in order to make bed check at Stately Blaska Manor, Donald Trump was still riffing off the Teleprompter like Jerry Lewis during his all-night muscular dystrophy telethons. We get that political figures can’t keep every promise. But…

  • Biden’s back in the basement

    While Trump was touched by hand of God Our politics has gone full-on Oliver Stone. Wearers of tinfoil chapeaus are convinced the Deep State hired a 20-year-old kid from the next town over to take out the last President before he could become the next President but (somehow) did not let the boy finish the…