…you need to stop building.
[Via Geek Press]
…you need to stop building.
[Via Geek Press]
…with lotion. Greg Gutfeld’s take on Media Matters and its Fox News obsession.
It kind of reminds me of some of the commenters over at Space Politics. Particularly Oler.
Now this is what I call compromise:
There were some objections to the deal from the Sheriff’s assistant, Sir Guy of Gisbourne, who was reportedly unhappy with the idea of getting into bed with men in tights. However, he was quickly rebuffed by the Sheriff: ‘We have moved on from our old ‘nasty’ image of yore,’ he said, ‘people need to understand that the Sheriff’s Men are now a modern, progressive movement dedicated to promoting a caring, liberal and inclusive reign of terror.’
Many of Mr Hood’s supporters were hoping for a so-called ‘Rainbow Alliance’ of Friar Tuck, Maid Marian and Little John. However, negotiations quickly fell apart because everyone thought that Little John was a tedious, self-opinionated twat.
Yes. Well, he was.
This is a great ad for Murtha’s district.
“Does this rag smell like chloroform to you?”
[Via Ruth Waytz]
Laughing, so they don’t cry about Nashville. Note the guy on the right’s garb, though, and how he’s disrespecting Mexicans.
Solves the mystery of the Purloined Pathfinder.
Let me join with the president in wishing everyone a happy Cinco de Quatro.
Explained. Be sure to poke around the site — he’s got some other new stuff up.