I prefer McDonald's but Dunkin will do in an emergency.

Fascist for the win, I guess. How exciting for Maggie.

Only that one needs to be careful if she sat in your lap.

It was a date movie for me. The only thing I recall was that it wasn’t too funny.

Our Clyde, adorably napping.

As soon as we get back from vacation, I will. The picture is from the doggy spa, where he's being well taken care of while we're away.

I think Clyde the Dog is anticipating a treat.

Aww, too bad.

Joe Manchin has always struck me as the banjo-playing kid in Deliverance all grown up.