Seen at Insty’s place:

My modest suggestion:

I know, guns aren’t everything… but it sure as hell is a good place to start. Here’s another one:

*why Soulman’s BBQ? Here’s what you’ll see at the entrance to ours:

…and it’s seasonally adjusted.
Stuff that makes me laugh
Seen at Insty’s place:

My modest suggestion:

I know, guns aren’t everything… but it sure as hell is a good place to start. Here’s another one:

*why Soulman’s BBQ? Here’s what you’ll see at the entrance to ours:

…and it’s seasonally adjusted.
…they drag me back in — “they”, in this sense, being Reader Sean F., who seems to have ignored my sabbatical, and sent me this exchange via email.


Classical Thought:

And speaking of foods:

















Let’s do some more gender revealing:



…to make an actual joke about the White House Correspondents dinner thing. From, of all people, New Wife:
“Wouldn’t it be funny if the guy wasn’t after the President at all, but just wanted to shoot the journalist who was having an affair with his wife?”

From Insty, responding to this report:
“And if you do move to the States, whatever you do, do not move to Tennessee. Guns everywhere, drunken rednecks in pickup trucks, rattlesnakes, murder hornets — be smart and stay far away.”
Ditto Texas. We’re moar gunny, moar drunken, moar pickups, moar rattlesnakey, dunno about murder hornets but we got fire ants. Go to New York or California, which have none of the above. Tell them that both Insty and I sent you.

And from Teh Classics:

And on that cheerful thought:







Wait! I forgot that last week featured Earth Day!







And in a totally unrelated train of thought, this earlier theme was (to judge from the emails I got) surprisingly popular:
