Love it!

We recommend a strategy for red flag laws. The basis for reporting someone is your own fear that the person might own and use a firearm, right? You need no evidence except your fear, so report the RINOs and Ludicral Democrats who support Red Flag. The cops (not you) will have to investigate them. What, nothing found? You are still afraid, so report them again.

Since Ive seen it in the news as a predicted shortage, you should get a chemist (I guess) to duplicate your ear was and have it mass produced for fertilizer.

I knew I had aged when one day I discovered a tree growing out of my ear.

The “They didn’t expect” is my fav. I’ve changed how I do things. As I’ve said ad nauseum, all these shenanigans have removed my confidence in the system. I no longer believe the system will be there to work “as advertised” when I’m older. So, what am I waiting for? Congrats Deep State! You’ve successfully convinced a productive member, of the skilled trades, to Go Galt! 15 years earlier than expected. Does this mean “I’ll stop the motor of the world?” Not even remotely. But I’ll be a lot happier doing things that directly benefit me in tangible ways.

Not me dino with my nifty battery powered ear and nose hair trimmer.
When one gets old and starts~ouch!~yanking nose hairs instead of trimming them, it's time to buy a replacement and toss senile Pal Joey into the trash where defects belong.

Pay extra for the Nose and Ear trimming...

Me dino tends to tell barbers that story.

Thanks, Craig...

LMAO....

ME TOO!

Yep, that's McTurtle alright!

Every time I think he's all right he manages to screw it up.

Wonderful selection and presentation! Kicks off with "We... had Enough!" and then goes on illustrating enough of what, LOL!

all great, but sars-covi-2 meeting his daddy, lol !

eeewee!

Me dino would find it hard to keep a straight face.
That thing must like what it sees in the mirror.
That just jogged my memory to the president of a bank two doors down from a newspaper I worked at during the Seventies.
He dressed impeccably always in a nice suit and a tie. The very few times I spoke to him he'd smile back with hair sticking straight way out of his ear holes and dangling out of his nose.
He was always clean-shaven. So I know he HAD to look at himself in a freakin' mirror at least once a day!

Good thing I'm no longer in D.C. If I ran into Rachel in the hallway, I'd start laughing. No help for me!

A fine batch!

"Riches to Rags" says it all. I am so disgusted, but thanks for the great meme. Oh and I LOOOOVE the Tesla one!

Whata meme THAT would make...

PS, I got Married on 7/11/92...Didn't seem Prophetic at the time...

That profiled surrendering elephant looks like Mitch McTurtle. Nicely drawn, Mr. Branco.
Just by being himself without a teleprompter to read, me dino thinks senile ole' crooked Quid Pro Quo Joe could play The Jerk way better than Steve Martin did.
Me dino well imagine the first scene called, "Chapter One: Lost Staggering On His Way To The Oval Office, Our Pooping Presiduhdent Joey Finds Himself Outside Before An Ice Cream Shoppe Sniffing A Little Girl."