Reaction: You’re going to reap just what you sow
Newsflash, pal
A selection of apples
Me to my maga relatives who have suddenly adjusted their views on whether felons should be allowed to vote. Well. Not felons, plural. Just the one.
AND I just got a new mattress.
You've Had Worse Things in Your Mouth Cookbook (1985)
It’s ok. You can mess with Texas.
Malört: Do not enjoy. Responsibly.
Cheeseburger soup? Ok, I might be down to try it. What other soups do you ha—oh, dear. No.
Arcobal orange tree. I want one.
Bruhhhh, just set it for 90 minutes later
Cinematic Ripleys, a definitive ranking
Brown Jenkin has entered the chat
And that’s how I lost my best friend
Do y’all keep reaction folders on your phones for quick-draw text responses? Here’s part of mine.
Step-Port, what are you doing?
Listen to them. Children of the night. What music they make…
Regarding the UK’s missing royal
My favorite part of returning home after two weeks away
FAFO, UK edition.
Cajun andouille.
Tool troubleshooting help?
Irish sadness
They call me Mister Scoops
Audrey comes by
Or take it easy. But, and here’s the important thing, take it.
Thank you for being my precious.
When my friend looks up from his crossword puzzle and asks for a seven-letter word for nickname that I just happen to know.
Feeling nostalgic, I got a Shamrock Shake from McDonald’s. It was…not good. Anyone have photos of great shakes you’ve had recently?
What’s crowin’ on, everybody?
Me leaving the room, after greasing out a particularly heinous fart and asking those who remain “Is that popcorn I smell?”
Wishing you all, especially my Irish friends, a feckful New Year.
Good night, Krampus. Good night, ladybugs. Putting away Christmas tree ornaments for 11 more months.
Windfall oranges from my winter garden
A burlesque classic, David Rose & His Orchestra (sound on)
“I have crossed oceans of time to find you.”
Remember…
Texas overlain on western and middle Europe
“Coping”? Really? “Coming to Grips” was RIGHT there.
Cocktail garnish turned into growing plants
When my love of the halflings' leaf has slowed my mind
Spotted a cat on a fence
All honor and respect to Mother Randle on her 109th birthday, but I feel this photo may be only the second of a four-panel set
It’s my cake day, so here’s a couple of Mai Tais I made
“I love you” but in Polish
“Oh, just one more Thing, ma’am…”
Annnnd welcome to the new, AI-driven Google.
No mo’ cold, hard butter for my toast
Welcome, Miss Quackers, to the swat team.
British Masterchef judge getting absolutely lambasted for his bananas routine
BOOP