Write Your Own Caption - #144
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30 March 2005
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Dammit, I'm sunk in my NCAA pool...
Posted by: PSoTD | 30 March 2005 at 12:20
I think it's time to call Dr. Schwartz in Beverly Hills. The bags around my eyes are getting pretty bad and I could use a small forehead lift.
Posted by: Agitprop | 30 March 2005 at 12:25
Call Halliburton and find out what time they're planning to deliver that suitcase of cash. I've got an expensive nip-and-tuck procedure this afternoon.
Posted by: Meteor Blades | 30 March 2005 at 12:29
God Damn, Nixon!
Oy!
Bush makes Nixon seem like a kid at the hardball of the political game! For the rest of the day, however, I am going to use God damn, Nixon as my answer to everything. Try it at home kids, unless Grandma is visiting. Unless Grandma really hates Nixon too. In which case you may try out: God damn f*cking, Nixon
Posted by: The Heretik | 30 March 2005 at 12:31
And number one in the "Top Ten Rejected michaelberube.com Headshots"...
Posted by: Chris Clarke | 30 March 2005 at 12:33
"Bush has only 3 1/2 more years?!"
Posted by: TFD | 30 March 2005 at 12:49
Does this beret make my ass look big?
Posted by: sylamore | 30 March 2005 at 12:51
Brrrr! These infernal Gap T-shirts do not keep me warm!
Posted by: norbizness | 30 March 2005 at 13:00
" . . . and then they made me stand on my head in the corner and sing `From the halls of Montezuma to the shores of Tripoli.' Then they finally removed the sanctions."
Posted by: Richard Bellikoff | 30 March 2005 at 13:26
"Gaaah, this dioxin is not helping my complexion. Not one...single...bit."
Posted by: Elisson | 30 March 2005 at 13:45
Secretly masturbating while fixated on one of his comely bodyguards
Posted by: peterh | 30 March 2005 at 13:49
Mr. Bellikoff, most of these are pretty funny, but yours made me spit juice on my screen. An invoice is in the mail.
Posted by: Meteor Blades | 30 March 2005 at 15:12
*Yawn* Is it morning already?
Posted by: grover | 30 March 2005 at 15:46
I can't believe I ate the whooooole thing.
(God I'm old)
Posted by: Carla | 30 March 2005 at 18:33
Here's the main prop for this summer's smash hit film, Weekend at Muammar's.
Posted by: folkbum | 30 March 2005 at 19:12
I miss Tito so VERY much...
Posted by: OutFar | 30 March 2005 at 19:21
Why yes, I did once work as Mr. Abraham's stand-in.
Posted by: mikez | 30 March 2005 at 21:27
Those Farscape people better pay me royalties for using myimage, or I'll bomb their asses...
Posted by: Phoenician in a time of Romans | 30 March 2005 at 22:24
Niccolo was quite tired after time-travel, but he still managed to pay his respects to his acolyte Johnnie Cochran.
Posted by: Maureen | 31 March 2005 at 01:17
Sit Quadafi, sit! Good boy!
Posted by: bryan | 31 March 2005 at 01:41
The instant he realised that he couldn't find *his* Sidekick...
Posted by: Adnan Yazdani | 31 March 2005 at 03:54
*thinks* Did someone just destroy my portrait?
Posted by: waldo | 31 March 2005 at 09:15
Are we supposed to believe this is a Coincidence?
(footnote)
Posted by: bruns | 31 March 2005 at 12:56
I'm reminded of Weekend at Bernie's.
Posted by: Raoul Paste | 02 April 2005 at 11:54
Y'know. I think that book "What If..." by E. Dorsey, was right!
Posted by: E. Tamminga | 02 April 2005 at 12:41