Then a grand parade, by golly, he should have.
Of course, in a version suitably sized to the attendance at his inauguration, and tailored to both his musical taste and knowledge of military technology. The Chaps are happy to offer a preview.
So, a grand-ish parade, then.
No, no need to thank us. Our pleasure.
You can read the original story here.
Did you note the marching on that Naval chief?
Certainly did. Cadet Bone Spurs could probably do as well.
Well, if it were not for him being who he is…
It isn’t that we share shoes …. more that we interact.
It started as a simple chat about the ukelele as an instrument.
Now, no spoilers, please.
But then, somehow, as ever… It was Another Chap that started it all, when he threw this out ..
Jazz, Classical, but ukulele?
Don’t disrespect the ukulele.
and then went right on to share James Hill doing Voodoo Child
Continue reading “The Chaps, Converse”
What a difference a year makes
It’s been just a year now that the Worst President Ever has been in office, and the Chaps found a selection of cartoons addressing that short history.
Not The State Of The Cartoonian then?
No, No, No – This is far more sophisticated.
Biggest Crowd Ever
Continue reading “The First Year — In Pictures”
Does life ever leave you scratching your head…
and wondering whether you’ve missed the plot? Some people are like that in movies. Here (apparently) are contributions from some of them:
Original Star Wars
Lord of the Rings Trilogy Continue reading “Missing The Point”
Graham reads a lot of snark, and a lot about Trump.
There’s a lot of crossover, needless to say. But to this chap, the most recent irksome trend is the caricaturing of POTUS 45 as a small child, four or younger.
You mean like this one?
EXACTLY like that one – none of us are innocent … but let’s get back to the plot …
Continue reading “We Kid Trump Not”
Or, perhaps, it’s just an ad campaign.
Ah yes … technology at its highest calling and delivering the best. A newspaper insert treated to indicate pregnancy if peed on.
“Widdle here, get a discounted crib” is the pitch.
And … goes on to note the estimable Guardian … that they’re not even the first with this, er, novel — channel? tactic? Continue reading “Urine Luck”
Apparently, his wife told him that he needed a hobby
Clearly, this is obviously not the paper airplane modeling your dad showed you how to do …
Oh – and while we are filing in the “too much time on your hands filing cabinet”… next time you are wondering what to do with your spare 100,000 toothpicks …. Well … enough said.