A week ago, Cosplay Kristi Noem and the Orange Prolapse were thrilled to announce an ICE surge in Vacationland. Operation "Catch of the Day" up in crime-ridden Maine. So clever.
Trump should have called it Operation "Fish 'O Filet." (chapter 2)
According to Senator Susan Collins (R-MN), ICE has claimed tremendous success and is exiting the state. Who knows, maybe they'll surge in Pittsburgh ahead of the NFL Draft.
Speaking of the NFL, New York Giants (chapter 6) owner Steve Tisch showed up prominently in the latest Epstein Files dump. Tisch has a net worth of approximately 10 billion dollars. When John Harbaugh was asked whether he thinks Tisch is a pedophile, the new head coach replied... "Uh yeah, something is fishy with Tischy."
Hmm, maybe Giants owner Steve Tisch could be a "catch of the day."
Dare to dream.
Catch Of The Day
sonofsaf
Tiny cock is a bitch
Mushroom cock is a bitch
Kushner Jew, Kushner Jew, Kushner Jew
Trump cocktail masturbate
Glory holes full of hate
Kushner Jew, Kushner Jew, Kushner Jew
Donald Trump’s spreading lies
And we hope that he dies
Full of shit mentally not okay
Well done steak is a crime
Job to blow he don’t mind
Fish filet is the catch of the day
Clowns of hate MAGA right
Denigrate start a fight
Kushner Jew, Kushner Jew, Kushner Jew
Vaccine shots RFK
Junior cunt’s here to stay
Kushner Jew, Kushner Jew, Kushner Jew
Donald Trump’s spreading lies
And we hope that he dies
Full of shit mentally not okay
Well done steak is a crime
Job to blow he don’t mind
Fish filet fish filet
Fish filet fish filet
Up in Maine it’s the catch of the day
Catch Of The Day
The Hooters
Well we walk to the fish
And we talk to the fish
Yes we do, yes we do, yes we do
Got a tale to relate
With our poles and our bait
Yes we do, yes we do, yes we do
From the time that we rise
Till the moon hits our eyes
We will sit by the dock of the bay
With our hooks and our lines
Never know what we'll find
As we wait for the catch of the day
Now it's late in the night
Still we wait for a bite
Yes we do, yes we do, yes we do
We got lots we could say
Bout the ones that got away
Yes we do, yes we do, yes we do
From the time that we rise
Till the moon hits our eyes
We will sit by the dock of the bay
With our hooks and our lines
Never know what we'll find
As we wait and we wait
And we wait and we wait
And we wait for the catch of the day
One of the most underrated bands of the 80's. I have an "acidic" recollection of listening to "All You Zombies" on the way up to Kennywood back in 1991. After a long day of roller coasters, the night ended with a "vivid" memory of a woman named granny eating a funnel cone. Get 'em granny!
From 1986 to 1990, The Hooters rocked the Burgh a grand total of 5 times. Never seen 'em.
