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Paula Larew Wooters said…
A fine selection of funnies today, which obviously means we're going to hell in a handbasket as demonstrated by the grim reaper. Guess we might as well just bring on #Lostmyliverpalooza!
Bryan G. Robinson said…
Go Bachmann go! :)
nonamedufus said…
Yikes! Are you kidding?
nonamedufus said…
Absolutely, Paula. By the way, I loved the last one.
Indigo Roth said…
Ah yes, "then don't watch the news". This, I believe, is Wisdom.
nonamedufus said…
Seems to work for me. Although sometimes I flip on the news channel by accident. Damn, has the world gone mad?
Bryan G. Robinson said…
... for the jokes.
Quirky Quirkster said…
!Ha! I thought the joke writer's pleas to Bachmann were doubly funny. And the father calling the Imam for the secret to motivating young 'uns was funny too. Great selection! And hey, I need to play Angry Birds! Forgotten about that game. Lol
nonamedufus said…
Oh, okay then. Right.
nonamedufus said…
I loved that cartoon about the son who wouldn't take out the garbage or mow the lawn. Ha, ha. Reminded me of my kids once upon a time.

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