The Attorney General, the high-
est law enforcement officer in
the country, not only didn’t
tell the truth

but responded to the question,
“How low can you go?” with
“What, me worry?”

“When we’ve been there ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun,
We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise
Than when we’ve first begun.”

Oops, we’re not there.

No grace here.

Wrong song, wrong 10,000.
That’s 10,000 lies plus the
general’s one is the song sung.

Did he get that straight from
the crooked Oval office?
“That’s all, folks.”

Well, try to stand up against
an injured, decorated, war hero
Marine whose reputation is
at stake.

It’s Happy Hour. Integrity, anyone?

The truth, by the book, will come
out in spite of your “obstruction of
justice,” General.

Th, th, th, that ain’t all,
folks.