Classic.
It says what it is right on the label: Fuck You, Congress.
Sadly, I haven’t watched the Simpsons in years, but this is hysterical.
Genius: WTF Visualizations. All kinds of charts and graphs that make no sense.
This site reminds me of the original Fucked Company back in the day: pure, unbridled snark, set afaire with the power of a thousand blazing suns. Good times.
“The South of France, a young man in his early 20’s, rock ‘n’ roll musician, that’s a mighty fine combination. I’m tellin ya, that’s when you’re shittin’ in tall cotton.”
Quoted by Bobby Keys, saxophonist, reflecting on recording Exile on Main Street with the Rolling Stones.
Doonesbury takes on the Texas Legislature: pure unadulterated brilliance.
What’s even funnier is the way most newspapers are underscoring their irrelevance by refusing to publish the strips this week.
