Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid, 7 September 2026, Labor Day Edition

This is a day for calling to mind just WHY we have Labor Day. For me, it’s the most sacred holiday of the year, for its origins are written on the flesh of working people in their own blood over the course of millenia. 

But it’s also a day for worrying about what the MAGATS are trying to feed the working class. The whys and wherefores of “Mystery Meat” are becoming disgustingly clearer. 

Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid, 3 September 2026, Thorn-In-the-Side Thursday

Speed and coathangers. Those “fambly valyoooz MAGATS” sure know how to do the whole WWJD thing. Arkanstan and Missouristan sprint to the head of the creepy class. Howard Nutlick forgets about dead military members, even as the MAGATS cheat a grieving military widow out of her benefits. AgSec Brookie Rollins is just sure those prices are gonna come down any day. MAGAT farmers learn their hard lessons.  

Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid, 2 September 2026, Midweek Madness

As we approach three full months of a world without Moscow Mitch McConnell, questions continue to raise themselves (Mitch damned sure can’t). Hey, MAGATS! Get you Cankles Caligula $1 coins now. $25 dollars worth will only set you back $61. Pastor Brother Mullah Moses Mike Johnson fails in a publicity stunt about the entirely illegitimate SCOTUS. Sean Duffy is big mad at . . . the start button on cars? Wut?

Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid, 31 August 2026, Moran Monday

Morans everywhere! Cankles Caligula sends the Pentagon scrambling after his dementia convinces him (and, of course, Natalie) that he attacked Khard Island. SCOTUS lets him keep building his ballroom. Laws? They don’t need no stinkin’ laws! Sammy Bad Breath Alito is as crooked as a dog’s hind leg and it’s all in print. A tale of two ICE abductions. 

Head-On With Roxanne Kincaid, 28 August 2026, Friday-On-a-Quiet Porch

Take a breath and enjoy the weekend. 

But first, Friday! ICE still torturing, Nero still Nit-witting, MAGATS still-preying-on-the-dead.

I hate it when the MAGAT Media crowns a new boogie-man: Haaaaaaaasan CHOP Piker. Who tf does he think he is, Kemal atta-Dweeb?

I can still remember chatting with his uncle at a DC bar, We were both there on the same nickel. He was as interesting as a gently stewed stalk of celery.

Apparently, it’s a family trait.

Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid, 27 August 2026, Thorn-In-the-Side Thursday

This Reaper 2nd Class is a real screw-up, This time, the order was “Take the octogenarian war criminal.” Swing-and-a-miss on that, too. He’s never gonna earn his sickle at this rate. And then, in the land of the living, there’s Ricky Schroeder. What a monumental ASS. 

Do we really believe the Head Spook went to Mother Russia to warn his Spook Counterpart not to invade a NATO country? How does that make any sense? 

Cankles Caligula goes on (another) renaming binge. Over in THE Buckeye State, Amy Acton’s gone MAGA-Lite while a hundred thousand Ohioans have lost healthcare thanks the MAGATs. 

Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid, 24 August 2026, Moran Monday

An Epstein bombshell exploded over the weekend. I’ve been waiting for the shockwaves. In a just world, Todd Blanche and JoJo Blondi would be getting measured for their prison togs. 

Hakeem Jefferies (presumably unintentionally) shone a ginormous spotlight on the basic incestuous problem in high level politics. In what world is the Dem Minority Leader swanning around with a vulgar, fascist pustule like Jared Kushner a good idea? Who told him it would be? 

Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid, 14 August 2026,

More MAGAT rats off the sinking ship. Between the coke nose-wipes and the flailing arms, the DUI Hire needs a drug test. Nitwit Nero says sailors aboard the Lincoln haven’t been at sea long enough. That stinking coward would sh, (never mind: redundant) if he had to serve aboard any warship. MAGATS leave a children’s cancer fundraiser at Maga Loco (shame on you, St. Jude’s) to go to a strip joint and play “hot potato” with a sex toy. 

Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid, 13 August 2026, Thorny Thursday

An epic three-hour FiliRoxster!

OMG, grumpy Grampy MAGAT is back on the steam catapults . . . even as AMERICAN SAILORS are trying to kill themselves just to get away from hell-on-earth aboard one of the gems (germs?) of the fleet. Never mind the sailors. Daddy wants to rip the guts out of the Ford to install technology we used in WW II. That high-pitched distant sound on the wind that you hear? That’s Trump’s handler, Pooty, giggling in pure glee. 

Karoline “Real Poo-Poo” Leavitt deciding to bounce because Marcus Whorelius left her as missile fodder in favor of his Diaper Nanny rather pales in comparison. Still, it was enough to make her bail.

Head-ON With Roxanne Kincaid, 12 August 2026, Prayer Meetin’ Wednesday

Murder victims have a way of outing their truth. be it a half-century ago or a year. Karoline “Real Poo-Poo” Leavitt suddenly calls it quits, even with Orange Julius Geezer begging her to stay. Shocking news about new equipment for the ICE goons, $20M worth. Patriot shouts down an ICE goon in Virginia. Whalehead Deadbear Raccoon Penis Brainworm-Lamprey moves forward in his MAHA(hahahahahaha) crusade against “ultra-processed food,” but no one even knows what the phrase means.