His 15 Minutes of Fame Ran Out 45 Minutes Ago
Michael Avenatti. Let’s just say I haven’t signed on to his presidential campaign yet. If I do, send somebody to my house with some medicine or something.
Anyway, Avenatti says he was just informed by the FBI that he was on the Magabomber’s list. You know, the list of 100 people he wanted to send bombs to. I think my Uncle Melvin is on that list. I feel sure that Thelma is because she wakes up every morning, smiles at the delight that God has added another day for her. She put on her leopard print housecoat and fluffy pink house house shoes, pulls back her ruffled curtains, opens her brightly scrubbed bedroom window, smiles at the birds and then screams, “Screw You, Trump, You Nastyass Sumbitch.”
That’s gotta piss somebody off.
By the way, Avenatti owes $2.4 million to the IRS. How do these guys get away with that? Thelma once forgot to mail her $200 tax bill and they came and got her 1987 travel trailer.
Thanks to Brian for the heads up.