“Woke up this morning, what did I see? A big black cloud hanging over me. I switched on the radio and nearly dropped dead. The news was so bad that I fell out of bed.” From (Wish I Could Fly) Like Superman, written by Ray Davies.

We have been inundated with all kinds of remarkably ugly events. No doubt you’ve noticed this. Perhaps you, like me, have even started to hide in bed.

OK, I get it, and I’m not happier about it than any other person who isn’t self-delusional. People are getting sick — many are already dying — from completely preventable diseases like measles, polio, yaws, malaria, mumps, and elephantiasis. But vaccines fly in the face of a small group of paranoid, neurotic assholes who want everybody else to die, including their relatives, particularly if they’re Queer. Maybe they believe their invisible friend will spare them because they are pure.

Border czar Tom Homan, America’s most dangerous and proactive bigot and one of the three most despicable people in this nation, has informed us he’s coming to Boston and he’s “bringing hell with me.” Actually, Homan is asking us to meet him at Boston Harbor for a tea party. Yeah, but don’t bother with those finger sandwiches and doilies.

If his name rings a bell, Homan is the clown who just brought Dr. Phil along with him on ICE raids against people who don’t look like pure white Christians.

This past week the “former” leader of the Proud Boys, Enrique Tarrio, who was convicted and later pardoned by President Rapist for his role in organizing the January 6 takeover of our nation’s capitol, allegedly emailed in a bomb threat against the “center-right” Principles First conference in Washington. Former CNN host Jim Acosta posted a copy of the threatening message, quoting “four pipe bombs had been deployed against political enemies of Emperor Trump (sic) who all deserve to die… This was being done in tribute to the J6 hostages… We have received a credible bomb threat from an account claiming to be ‘Enrique T.’” Not wanting to go back to prison, Tarrio denied the charge. Continue reading “Brainiac On Banjo: G.I. Robot In Action!” →