Before the Dog Knows You’re Dead
Poor Barack Obama. Just as it appeared he was starting to shed the “elitist” jacket, John Cleese had to go deliver the kiss of death.
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Poor Barack Obama. Just as it appeared he was starting to shed the “elitist” jacket, John Cleese had to go deliver the kiss of death.
The Angry Poodle wonders, “What happens when Santa Barbara’s bicyclers try to take back the streets?” The police consider them anarchy-loving terrorists, and take ’em down.
It’s not considered wise to pee in the water from which you drink. But in Santa Maria, they’re putting toxic dirt next to their river.
A couple weeks ago, I unveiled the latest installment of the Theory of Lee
The Angry Poodle returns to town, and busts out his infamous “theory of Lee.” Can so many Lees be so wrong? Turns out, yes, they can.
WIN ONE FOR THE GIPPER: Ronald Reagan would have turned 97 this Wednesday-just one day after Super Tuesday-were he still alive.
READY, FIRE, AIM: Voodoo economics is hardly new, but it used to be the exclusive domain of starry-eyed Republicans who never recovered from having read Milton Friedman in their youth.