Thursday, April 2, 2026

Courts Do The Darndest Things

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How Original?

April 2, 2026

The Supreme Trump Court is poised to decide on the constitutionality of the Fourteenth Amendment, which coincidentally is in the Constitution. So, that’s that. Right? They also have in their democracy-strangling hands the issue of mail-in voting.

Allegedly brilliant, objectively hypocritical and dishonest, and currently dead Supreme Court justice Antonin Scalia spent his years on the high court hiding behind his pathetically transparent veil of what he called “originalism”. This was intended to make anyone who disagreed with Scalia cower. This self-important gasbag insisted that he knew what every word in the Constitution penned by the founders meant – then and now. This, despite the fact that 1) the founders routinely disagreed with each other as they worked toward countless compromises – something unheard of today – and, 2) not infrequently many of them disagreed with themselves over time.

Funny thing though, to Scalia and his fellow travelers there is no such thing as now when it comes to the Constitution. There is only then – when it was framed – and the words were immutable for all time…except when these “originalists” wanted to drastically change what the founders most likely meant in order to suit their own, almost always increasingly anti-democratic purposes. Despite the founders’ understanding that times might change and then so too might the Constitution. And times have indeed changed, as has the Constitution. Long before Antonin Scalia did not just become part of another spot on the wet side of the bed.

Even if Scalia had some claim to the time machine that does not exist, there have been amendments over the years, not the least of which abolished a little thing allowed and excused (at least) in the original Constitution called slavery. And then another slight ‘oversight’ – allowing women to vote, which took over half a century longer to rectify than the abolition of slavery.

Let us, for the sake of argument (and reality) agree that this originalism bullshit is bullshit.

For better or worse – actually, for much worse – there’s a new bunch of originalists in town. However, these treacherous cretins have added a new twist. An amendment to originalism if you will. This is neo-originalism. I know what you’re thinking: neo-originalism as a concept makes no fucking sense whatsoever and smells like even shittier, more Orwellian bullshit than the original originalist bullshit.

You my friend have an excellent sense of smell.

Full Speed Ahead Into The Past

These hyper-partisan, activist neo-originalists and their ilk have found it necessary to throw the law, the Constitution and this nation into full reverse while looking straight ahead, unconcerned with the possibility, in fact the great likelihood that some unseen, un-looked-for and extremely volatile obstruction sits in wait for the inevitable impact. Either that, or the cliff overlooking the abyss.

For most of this nation’s history, changes to the Constitution, and laws in general were heavily weighted toward expanding rights and freedoms. Kiss that shit good-bye.

As we see with the Court’s latest in an ever-increasing poisonous smorgasbord of anti-democratic decisions to neo-originalize the Fourteenth Amendment’s birthright citizenship, and to further degrade voting rights, these classless clowns know no bounds. There is also a worryingly non-zero chance that what is now a lengthy chain of horrific decisions is aiming straight for the two-term limitation on the presidency codified in the Twenty-second Amendment. Watch your back democracy.

Just a spoonful of mendacity (and a rogue, criminal Supreme Court) forces the medicine down. That and Scalia’s long-time-mime sidekick Clarence “Uncle” Thomas and his partner in crime – literally – Sammy “The Shitman” Alito.

For the moment, most Court watchers seem convinced that there will be a lopsided decision to not fuck with the Fourteenth Amendment, even after Donald Jeffrey Epstein Trump showed up to glare at the justices and attempt to intimidate them into further fucking the Constitution into the ground, while his hand-picked attorney argued the case as stupidly as humanly possible. After wheezing a statement made by filthy pig Alito that compared to the 19th century, when the Fourteenth Amendment was ratified, “we’re in a new world now”, Chief racist…I mean, Justice John Roberts replied, “Well, it’s a new world. It’s the same Constitution.” To which I must reply, “Since when?” and “Okay, that’s one for our side. It’s about fucking time.”

With great originality and originalism, of course.

I. Mangrey reporting. Now with more angst. 

Wednesday, April 1, 2026

Pic Of The Day – Uh, Yup

Trump Is Fucking Goofy   

April 1, 2026

Just about everyone knows this. Now we have proof.

Bonus Pic Of The Day

Speaking of fucking cartoons...


This has been your Paying Attention™ Pic Of The Day.

April Metamorphosis

Dead Man Writing

April 1, 2026...or is it?

Just stumbled across this posthumous rewrite of Franz Kafka’s classic, tale The Metamorphosis more than 100 years after the publication of the original. Kafka was generally dark and disturbing, but could not hold a candle to the depressing and ominous reality brought to you by Donald Jeffrey Epstein Trump. Thought you might enjoy the opening paragraphs of Kafka’s latest gem…

 

One morning, as Donald Trump was waking up from anxious dreams and dementia-driven nightmares, he discovered that in bed he had been changed into a monstrous verminous bug.


With apologies to cockroaches everywhere

A casual observer would instantly recognize the improvement. He lay on his armour-hard back and saw, as he lifted his head up a little, his brown, arched abdomen divided up into rigid bow-like sections. Again, a considerable improvement from the doughy, gelatin-like mass that usually emerged from that part of his body. From this height the blanket, just about ready to slide off completely, could hardly stay in place. His numerous legs, which now outnumbered the “hairs” on his head, pitifully thin in comparison to the rest of his circumference, flickered helplessly before his eyes.

‘What’s happened to me,’ he thought. It was no dream. His disgusting room, an inappropriately pleasant room for a borderline human being, who in no way deserved the office he held and the accommodations it afforded him. It was unbelievably less gold-encrusted than his previous abode, despite his classless attempts to make it otherwise, and despite the stench of stale hair spray, toxic tanning dye and the smell of the man himself – a smell it would later take a regiment of HAZMAT enrobed experts to eradicate. Above the table, on which a collection of half-eaten and still untouched fast food items was spread out (Trump was a voracious pig, with no sense of taste or class), hung the picture set in a pretty gilt frame. It was a picture of a group of very young women fleeing and desperately trying to cover themselves, clearly distraught that someone or something was invading their privacy. He still cherished that picture, that moment, those young bodies who so reminded him of his precious daughter, of whom he dreamt most nights and almost as many days. What frightened him most at this moment, gazing once again at the body he no longer recognized? If he continued to look like this, would his daughter ever submit to his wishes? Would other women ever let him get away with grabbing them, as he had done so many times when he looked somewhat more human?

While one cannot help but be drawn to Kafka’s new rewrite and possibly relish the thought of it coming true, it seems to me that it is not so much Trump, but America that has awakened to a drastic, terrifying, seemingly fatal transformation, a metamorphosis from a mighty, albeit flawed nation, to a giant cockroach that horrifies and threatens not just itself, but the entire world.

I. Mangrey reporting in the nude.  Also, your shoe’s untied. 

Tuesday, March 31, 2026

Schmuck Of The Day – The Grin Reaper

The Grin Reaper

March 31, 2026

If you’ve never had the anger of seeing Kevin Hassett you are both lucky and wise, and presumably less nauseated and pained than I am. Hassett is Director of the National Economic Council, whatever the fuck that is. He is often in front of cameras relaying painful (for us, not for him) economic news with a smile you just want to smack off his stupid face with all your might, and then repeat the strike just for good measure and great pleasure.

Notice the shitty grin on Hassett’s smarmy face while he lies his ass off

Nearly a month into the about-to-be-escalated Iran “excursion” that Trump says he won in the first hour but somehow still needs to prosecute and is now preparing to put boots on the ground, here is what the incessantly-inappropriately-smiling Schmucky McSchmuckface recently said, apparently clueless as to the meaning of his words, or to whom they referred.

“If [the war] were to be extended, it wouldn’t really disrupt the US economy very much at all. It would hurt consumers, and we’d have to think about what we’d have to do about that, but that’s really the last of our concerns right now.”

Really!?

I get that there might be two separate issues – the national economy vs. average household finances. And the ‘vs.’ is critical here. This sniveling, very rich – though at the low end of the personal wealth scale in the richest administration in history – puke is worth millions and surely has not had to give a moment’s thought to the price of anything for a long time.

So yes, the so-called economy, which is rife with fake numbers, fake statistics and wheeling and dealing that most average Americans have nothing to do with, is supposedly doing fine. At the same time, real people are freaking out – ballooning gas prices, soon-to-be-exploding food prices, inability to afford medicines and health care, among other things.

To recap, Trump's lacky Kevin Hassett said this out loud in front of cameras and microphones:

"Helping consumers who are hurting is ‘really the last of our concerns right now."

I rest their case.

It doesn't get any more whatever the fuck this is than this.

This has been your Paying Attention™ Schmuck Of The Day. Schmuck on!

Thought For The Day – Lifted By Gravity

A Very Heavy Lift Indeed

March 31, 2026

Trump bragged that he “lifted 3.3 million people off of Food Stamps”.

That’s like Putin saying he lifted many of his detractors off of hotel balconies.

Hopefully, sooner than later, Trump will be lifted up to Hell.

This has been your Paying Attention™ Thought For The Day.
We never promised you a paved-over rose garden.

Monday, March 30, 2026

Pic Of The Day – It’s The Crime And The Cover-up

Sex And The Shitty

March 30, 2026


One simply has to marvel at the sickening criminality

Today’s Pic Of The Day is brought to you by the

Donald trump memorial Epstein files

Get yours today while supplies last.

This has been your Paying Attention™ Pic Of The Day.

Sunday, March 29, 2026

Broken News – Marching As Not To War

 

 Impeachy Keen

March 29, 2026

This weekend saw two big political events. The impetus behind the two could not have been more different…well, maybe a little more.

One event was the third and biggest NO KINGS Day of coming together in protest of the fascist fuckwad currently defiling the Remains of The White House. Some eight million Americans gathered to voice their intense displeasure at Donald Jeffrey Epstein Trump and his catastrophic hustle/presidency.


NO KINGS Boston

The other event was the annual gathering of ghouls and goons known as CPAC – the Conniving Pukes, Assholes and Crackheads – or something like that. All the influencers and law-mockers and dim bulbs in the fascist firmament were there – Steve Bannon, RFingK, Jr., Ted Cruz, the son of the Shah of Iran (I kid you not) and the My Crappy Pillow Guy. For the first time in ten years, Trump was a no-show. He could not fit it into his very busy voting-by-mail schedule. That and all the liar’s remorse currently overtaking measles as the most popular contagion among right-leaning wretches.


NO KINGS Minneapolis/St. Paul

Each year since 1974, what has now become a ghastly gaggle of goofballs closes out the event by running a straw poll to see which idiot among them should be their next presidential candidate. This year’s loser/winner was none other than JD Vance, with a strong second place showing by mewling masochist Marco Rubio. But wait, what about Epstein…I mean Trump’s third (or fourth to hear him tell it) term? Are they saving that for a surprise next year? Are they worried he might make America too great? Are they indeed tired of all the winning? The booming economy (for the richest among us)? The end of all wars (except for all the wars, especially the one Trump started, illegally, for no reason whatsoever)? The full and total release of the Epstein Files (which Trump insisted he would do…sort of…throughout his campaign)? So much winning they can hardly stand it.


NO KINGS New York

CPAC was held at a convention center in Texas. NO KINGS rallies were held in more than 3100 locations throughout the United States and in a number of locations on every continent.


CPAC bringing the zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

One thing both events had in common, it turns out, was their feeling about impeaching the giant cockroach running the country

Masturbater of Ceremonies Matt Schlapp asked the crowd if they wanted to see Trump naked...I mean impeached…

Oopsie

Most estimates have the total NO KINGS attendance across the country as more than 8,000,000, but we are waiting for all the mail-in protesters are counted.

The next NO KINGS Day is scheduled for June 22, 2026. The next CPAC is hopefully never.
 

This has been a Paying Attention™ Special Broken News report.

We now return you to your regularly scheduled midterm preparations.

Saturday, March 28, 2026

Broken Noise SPECIAL REPORT – Just Do It!

And Keep Doing It

March 28, 2026

Paying Attention™ BROKEN NEWS has just learned what we have known all along. This incredible information is something everyone who pays any attention has known for more than a year, and yet it remains a secret…hidden in plain sight. It’s like someone who has searched high and low for something they desperately needed to find, but after finding it kept up the search as though it was still missing.

There is one person, and one person alone who has the power – even before this was required after being signed into law by the president, who campaigned on doing just that long before he signed the law – to release any and all of the

Donald trump memorial Epstein files

This person could do it any time without fear of consequences for doing so.

That person is Donald Jeffrey Epstein Trump.

Actually, though there would be no consequences for the act of releasing the

Donald trump memorial Epstein files,

there might be some consequences for what those files reveal. And just about everyone has a damn good idea what those files contain. Which might have something to do with them remaining under wraps in flagrant contravention of the law. Remember the law?

Someone, talking to you Democrats, should be making this point every single fucking day. Every. Single. Fucking. Day. Loudly. Everywhere. Sure, go ahead and drag Pam Bloni in with a subpoena, grill her for 20 or 30 hours. Whatever. But remind the American people that Trump can, with a wave of his tiny hands, release every word, every image, every video – with only those pertaining to the victims redacted –

None of this fucking bullshit
(actual image released by Dept. of “Justice”)

to the American public. Immediately, if not sooner.

To coin a phrase, “What the hell have you got to lose?”

Just another reason for


LET’S MARCH!

Bette Midler – All You Fascists Bound to Lose (2026)

This has been a Paying Attention™ Broken Noise Special Report.

We now return you to your regularly scheduled bubble bath.

Friday, March 27, 2026

Radio WTAF On The Air

March 27, 2026

Hey all you Trump loathers out there. Just a quick tune to help you get in the mood to get out there tomorrow. Hopefully you’ve made plans to show your support for ending Turmp, as we wait for those nice young men in their clean white coats to come and take him away to a nice soft room or perhaps a farm upstate. 

There are around 3100 NO KINGS 3.0 rallies taking place across the country. Pick one.

Here’s a catchy ditty, a little-known classic we know you’re gonna love. This one’s for me and the gang at Paying Attention™. And for you, the discerning public, yearning to breathe free. It’s one of our favorites, and really, pretty much the theme song around the office these days. I dare say there is no other song that so accurately, succinctly and pleasantly sums up our current situation.

Enjoy.

The Pioneers - Time Hard (1972)

Send us your requests and dedications and we’ll get ‘em on the air.