A mutton coupon? I don’t think I’ve ever seen one of those.
The beheaded snowman is a little macabre.
Correction. Nobody picked George Santos. They picked a phantasm with the same name and SSN who bears no other resemblance to the guy just given the boot.
He has a point.
Not entirely in character for Mr Ramirez’s work (apart from the excellent art work, of course, orchid included).
Well, but when it’s a talking cat, people often kind of perk up.
Said (on what authority I don’t know) to be Australian informal for throwing a small something hard.
Isn’t that Swarte Piet’s job?
If only. . . .
Rules? Hiking the ball to no one? Oh, Zen rules.