From lizard people in Congress to secret tunnels under Tysons Corner, we explore the wild world of conspiracies and fringe theories with a comedic lens. Warning: May cause side effects like laughter, skepticism, and Googling “Is my neighbor a CIA plant?”
In a region where traffic is eternal, coffee is currency, and ambition is caffeinated, complaining isn’t just a pastime—it’s a lifestyle. Here’s how turning your gripes into greatness might be the most DMV thing you can do.
New crypto laws in 2025 have turned the blockchain Wild West into a bureaucratic DMV. From KYC wallet rules to IRS dashboards, here’s how regulation is reshaping the crypto landscape—with jokes, jabs, and just a little existential dread.
ICE agents showed up outside Governor Gavin Newsom’s wildfire press conference like they were trying to RSVP to a kombucha tasting. Californians weren’t sure if it was a federal operation or a flash mob. Spoiler: it was both. Welcome to Sacramento, where immigration enforcement meets interpretive dance.
Jeanine Pirro and the Cocktail of Cable News Speculation 🍸 When the News Gets a Little… Loose? In the high-octane world of cable news, where every headline is a cliffhanger and every anchor is one dramatic pause away from a Shakespearean soliloquy, it’s no surprise that viewers occasionally ask: “Wait… is this real life or a sketch?” Enter Jeanine Pirro…
Student loan debt in 2025 has hit $1.77 trillion. Here’s a satirical deep dive into the chaos, the culprits, and the comedy behind America’s favorite financial horror story.
In a move that feels like it was brainstormed during a Mar-a-Lago brunch and approved by a committee of golf carts, Donald J. Trump has allegedly issued a proclamation about Social Security. And folks, it’s not your grandma’s retirement plan—unless your grandma owns a condo in Trump Tower and thinks Medicare should come with a side of steak.
How Modern Companies Are Replacing People with Perfectly Programmed Replicants—and Why Your Resume Might Need a DNA Sample.
Google knows everything about you—except the weird stuff you do offline. Here’s a satirical look at the last scraps of your analog soul.
