

Okay, so I just realized that I missed a couple of things.
The 25th Anniversary of 911 last Friday. Not that it’s a big deal to me to remember the death and destruction that happened on that day, because all it does is piss me the hell off. That 25 years later we’re still fighting the same …
See. Never mind.
It is worth recognizing the amazing heroics of the men and women who responded that day and the lives that were lost. I’m sorry that I missed it. I missed it mostly because I’ve been trying to do these issues so far in advance.
The other thing I missed was Izzy Dragon’s birthday, which was the day before 911. I didn’t miss it in real life, but mentioning it here. I will say we had a nice day … couple of days really.
I’m actually writing this from the afternoon of her birthday. She’s upstairs playing with her new stuff and I’m getting ready to go to FBI soon, which is what reminded me that tomorrow is the anniversary of 911 and this episode that I’m writing right now is for Monday.
So be it. Time travel back-firing on me.
So, in the meantime, let’s go and get our laughter on, shall we?
(Added note … I just put something together for 911 that didn’t piss me off…although it did piss me off.)
I know…makes perfect sense. Now,









So much truth in that and the people doing the voting are too damn stupid to realize it! Or they are part of the problem. I see another revolution coming, call me a prophet.









A 66-year-old husband named Bob is taking a quiet afternoon stroll through a cemetery when he comes across an elderly man sitting on a stone bench, weeping uncontrollably in front of a headstone.
Bob, being a kind-hearted soul, walks over, places a hand on the man’s shoulder, and asks softly, “I’m so sorry for your loss, friend. Who is buried here that brings you such deep sorrow?”
The man wipes away a tear, looks up, and sobbed, “My wife’s first husband!”
Bob nods sympathetically, assuming it’s a complicated family history. “Ah, I see. A tragic loss, was he?”
The man blows his nose into a handkerchief, shakes his head bitterly, and cries out:
“I never even met the guy… but I’ve been suffering for thirty years because of how perfect he apparently was!”










Seems this hillbilly came to town carrying a jug of moonshine in one hand and a shotgun in the other.
He stopped a man on the street, saying to him: “Here, friend, take a drink outta my jug.”
The man protested, saying he never drank.
Unimpressed, the hillbilly leveled his shotgun at the stranger and commanded: “Drink!”
The stranger drank, shuddered, shook, shivered and coughed.
“God! That’s awful stuff!”
“Ain’t it, though?” replied the hillbilly.
“Now here, you hold the gun on me while I take a swig.”









This was sent to me as a video that I can’t copy over so I’m going to transcribe it for you.
Islam has a problem with gays, democracy, bacon, dogs, music, Christmas, Hindus, Jews, Buddhists, Christians, women who show their hair, people who leave their religion, and even people who draw pictures of their prophet, who by the way, married a six-year-old (and consummated that marriage when she was nine). But if I have a problem with Islam, for some reason, I’m an Islamophobe.
And they want to come to OUR country, expect US to change, and want to enact Sharia Law. Do none of the left-wing blind turnips out there realize the insanity in all of this?










A priest and a rabbi are seated together on a plane. After a while, the priest turns to the rabbi and asks, “Is it still a requirement of your faith that you not eat pork? ”
The rabbi responds, “Yes, that is still one of our beliefs.”
The priest then asks, “Have you ever eaten pork?”
To which the rabbi replies, “Yes, on one occasion, I did succumb to temptation and tasted a ham sandwich.”
The priest nodded in understanding and went on with his reading.
A while later, the rabbi spoke up and asked the priest, “Father, is it still a requirement of your church that you remain celibate?”
The priest replied, “Yes, that is still very much a part of our faith.”
The rabbi then asked him, “Father, have you ever fallen to the temptation of the flesh?”
The priest replied, “Yes, rabbi, on one occasion I was weak and broke with my faith.”
The rabbi nodded understandingly. He was silent for about five minutes, and then he said, “Beats a ham sandwich, doesn’t it?”


















It’s our job to lead people to Jesus as our Lord and Savior through our words, actions, and deeds. That’s our job, folks.


Massachusetts, Newton Law
All families must be given a hog from the town’s mayor.








There was a major sale at Victoria’s Secret and Joe wanted to get his wife some really sexy lingerie.
The store was packed with women for this big sale and before he knew it, Joe was pushed and shoved by frantic women all trying to get at the merchandise.
Joe remained calm for as long as he could, then bowed his head and pushed hard and effectively and ploughed through the crowd of women.
“Hey you!”, an angry female voice yelled out at him, “Try acting like a gentleman!”.
“That’s what I HAVE BEEN doing,” Joe retorted, “But since that isn’t working out for me, I’m gonna now act like you ladies!”




























And that’s it my friends. Until next time.


























































































































































































































































































































































































