Laying Eggs
I thought I’d just do a quick cartoon
on laying eggs but as soon as I sat down and thought about it I realized that a
little bit more would be required. The situation
has grown too dire for quick quips and quick sips. We’re in danger.
Building a wall and making Mexico pay
for it started out as a joke. But now no
one’s laughing. No one’s talking about
this president in a rhetorical sense, not anymore. Babies are being separated from their parents
who they will never see again. The president
says not to come here illegally and you won’t have problems losing your
kids. And so eggs are being laid, bad
ones.
We don’t even talk about the egg laid
with Puerto Rico! There’s still no
reason provided as to why the hospital ship was delayed in going to Puerto
Rico. Puerto Ricans being U.S. citizens
didn’t help. Puerto Ricans being human
didn’t help. I guess Puerto Ricans being
dark skinned is what doomed them from the help they needed from the greatest
economic power in the world. I guess the
president couldn’t afford empathy. I
guess the president couldn’t afford sympathy.
What he could afford was to lay another egg.
The G7 Summit served as a warm up to Helsinki. I guess it was an effort to get those omelets
heated up just right. The president
seasoned our breakfast eggs with disparaging remarks against our allies. He slow cooked the bonds that once strongly
held our allies together. Then the
president turned the eye of the stove all the way up! It was hell in Helsinki. The eggs used were rotten. The president knew this but used them any
way. The smell has gripped the whole
world to where everyone is sick.
Democracy vomits profusely as it withers to die. The president is anxious for another serving.
Oh, did I mention the Muslim
ban? When that egg was laid the crocodiles
came out! They didn’t come out all soft
and cuddly. They came out as mean as
their creator. The president owns this
recipe. He’s proudly the father of the wickedness
he birthed. What we’ve come to find out is
that he’s not the only one laying such eggs.
His authoritarian dictator friends are also in the egg laying business. Soon the world will be populated with such
hate. In reality this has already
happened. So the next time you go to eat
some eggs, think about who laid them.
Bon appétit!
Orrin K. Loftin
Copyright? When you never want these eggs on your face.
July 23rd,
2018
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