Call Me Crazy, The Strawberry Pie Edition

Call me crazy, and I’m still not gonna vote for the guy, but this is a cute picture. 

And I don’t much care what Michelle Obama thinks. So there.

(Yes, I’ll probably get tired of this particular game pretty soon. Just not quite yet.)

Call Me Crazy, The Scantily Clad Edition

Call me crazy, but God bless Vietnamese airlines.

Can I get a hubba?

Call Me Crazy, The Randy Travis Edition

Call me crazy, but I think Randy Travis might have a drinking problem.

For what it’s worth.

The Mark of Mitt

Here’s a little ha ha to get your day up and running. I mean, it’s a little late for that, but my morning coffee is just finally starting to kick in.

…[I]t’s not just that Mitt Romney hasn’t paid any taxes since 1975 and that Bain Capital is the planet’s largest distributor of E. coli which it manufactures in petri dishes offshored to Mitt’s safe deposit box in the Cayman Islands, but that Mitt will kill your loved ones five years after his minions lay you off. Just because he can. He doesn’t have to meet you. You might show no outward signs of ill health. You might even have a job and health insurance. But you bear the Mark of Mitt, and decades later when you keel over and expire it’ll be because he once laid off your brother, or your cousin, or your hairdresser’s sister, or someone who once heard something from someone who knows Harry Reid.

Very funny stuff from Steyn.

X-Rated Headaches

Maybe he could just stop watching nekkid movies?

A man plagued by porn-induced headaches has to take painkillers 30 minutes before watching the X-rated movies, according to a case study. a The unnamed “unmarried male software professional,” 24, complained of “severe, exploding” headaches that developed gradually and peaked 10 minutes into the sexy scenes.

“Progressively, he started to refrain from viewing videos as a means of avoiding headaches,” researchers from Guru Gobind Singh Indraprastha University in New Delhi, India, wrote in the case study published in the June issue of Archives of Sexual Behavior.

 Just sayin’.