Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid

Nitwit Nero, Art Critic. That's what's on what passes for the mind of Tangerine Tiberius . . . even as the nation reels at the incompetence.

It blows one's mind, but we're only two months in. And it's already this weird. Where are you, Dr. .Hunter S. Thompson? 

It doesn't get much more titanic than having a Signal sleepover with all your best MAGAT cabinet pals and accidentally inviting a reporter. The hilarity on Capitol Hill was Python-esque.

Oh, and Nitwit Nero reeeeeally doesn't want you to vote!

A full, no-kidding, three hour program. It feels so good to be getting back into the broadcast swing of things.

She's baaaaaack! The hardest working woman in Progressive Broadcasting returns to air a week after major surgery.

The Achilles Heel of Fascism (sounds like an awesome Jazz/Bluegrass band!) is that it inevitably draws a disproportionate number of morons, dipshits, toe-pickers, nose-diggers, and incels. Fascism can't help but be stupid. Ecce.

Tangerine Tiberius is getting the galloping tariff jitters and everyone knows it. Doug Ford and Claudia Sheinbaum has his number and they're calling it. That's why he's attacking cable news presenters . . . and flailing around more than half out of his mind. Meanwhile, Democrats never miss an opportunity to miss an opportunity. Jeffries calls the rebellious Dems into his office for a talking to. Hypocrite MAGATS drive a censure of Rep. Al Green and some mugwump Dems go along with them. Measles crosses from Texas into New Mexico and claims a second life while Whalehead Deadbear Brainworm tells people to take Vitamin A. 

What that was was a Nuremberg Rally in the House of Representatives. Fascism is always a disgusting thing to witness. At least some Democrats had the courage to speak out. Nothing says "American fascism' quite like a white southern man ordering a black man to be silenced. One day, the chickens will come home to roost on Mullah Moses Mike and it will be a thing to behold.

Tara Devlin of Tarabuster joins me for our weekly conversation.

Poison America and clear-cut the forests. Ya happy, MAGATS? Who knew San Francisco would open up America to turds in the creek? HINT: they did. 

Your humble hostess mourns the death of Space Ghost. Pity him instead of . . . 

Please pardon the odd opening of the program.

The Great Betrayal is on. This is sickening and shameful. America's reputation is in the sewer. 

Morans don't go well with measles. ICE thugs torment a German tourist legally in the U.S. Whalehead Deadbear Brainworm's spokescreep quits.