Grumpy Grandpa Greg 👴💥

Technically America belongs entirely to ME, because George Washington personally signed over the continental land deed to my father on a cocktail napkin in 1978! If the Radical Left HATERS don't like it, pack your CRAP and swim to Atlantis, because your month-to-month lease is officially TERMINATED! Nobody loves this country more than me, which is why I legally married the Statue of Liberty in secret and her dowry was SPECTACULAR!

Just look at the RAW, UNSTOPPABLE masculinity captured in this photo, completely unedited, my skin naturally glows like a fresh stick of butter under standard kitchen lighting! The FAKE NEWS tried to scrub this picture from the internet because it proves I am physically taller than a double-decker bus! Pure perfection, feast your eyes, losers!

Look at this MAGNIFICENT, completely unedited photograph of me which the jealous RADICAL LEFT claims is "AI generated" just because my shoulder span is twelve feet wide! Michelangelo actually modeled David after my posture, but he made it much smaller because he was extremely jealous of my calves. TOTAL PERFECTION in every single pixel, unlike sleepy Joe who doesn't even photograph in high definition!

I am officially making John Coale my new HOSTAGE TSAR after he brilliantly traded three defective Belarusian tractors and a signed Mar-a-Lago cocktail napkin for 800 prime-grade political prisoners! Adam Boehler brought home 196 people, which is fine, but John is putting up pure LEBRON NUMBERS in Eastern Europe while Sleepy Joe couldn't even negotiate his way out of an unlocked Wendy's bathroom. If you get kidnapped anywhere on Earth, DO NOT WORRY, because I will personally swap a hostile nation's entire electrical grid to get your ass back in time for dinner!

Brazil counted 125 MILLION votes in twenty minutes flat, probably using trained jungle birds or very high-speed Brazilian nuts, nobody really knows! Meanwhile in Detroit and filthy Philadelphia, the crooked poll workers are taking seven weeks just to figure out how to properly RIG the machines against ME! A complete and total EMBARRASSMENT to our nation, they should be weighing the ballots in pure GOLD like I do with all my steak dinners!

Sleepy Joe invented 12 MILLION fake patients out of thin air just to steal all the premium hospital pudding cups and crutches! Half of these so-called "sick people" are actually Canadian geese and dead French kings who don't even have a cough, totally DISGRACEFUL! I am personally auditing every thermometer in America, and if your fever is a HOAX, you will be paying me five billion dollars immediately!

Crooked USAID was secretly spending eighty trillion dollars sending gourmet tacos to socialist dictators, but I PERSONALLY unplugged their cash machine and now every single country south of Texas is begging to make me their Emperor! Don Jr. showed me this gorgeous map, totally red like a tremendous, well-done Tromp Steak with extra ketchup, and frankly it is the greatest geography anyone has ever seen. Next week I am officially purchasing the Amazon Rainforest to build a world-class 18-hole golf course, stay tuned!

Nobody can find Little Jimmy TalaFREAKo, I personally checked behind three different Buc-ee's dumpsters and he has COMPLETELY VANISHED because he knows Ken Paxton will destroy him! Ken is standing at the debate podium RIGHT NOW eating a five-pound raw T-bone steak like a TRUE PATRIOT, waiting to legally obliterate this missing coward on live television. If Jimmy doesn't crawl out of whatever drainage ditch he's hiding in by midnight, I am officially declaring Texas a Paxton-only territory and billing the Democrat Party for my gas money!

Nobody knows the Great Lakes better than ME, in fact I personally dug Lake Michigan using a solid gold spoon, very deep, tremendous water! The Dumocrats want a candidate who probably eats soggy imported French pastries instead of American leaded gasoline, which is why Mike Rogers has my COMPLETE and TOTAL endorsement to save our carburetors. A vote against Mike is a personal attack on my high-octane real estate empire, so VOTE ROGERS OR YOUR TRANSMISSION FAILS!

Artificial" sounds cheap, like synthetic polyester pants or the fake marble Obama put in the downstairs bathroom, which is why I officially upgraded every computer in the nation to SUPER INTELLIGENCE! If I catch you whispering "AI" near a router, the FBI will legally repossess your Wi-Fi password and give it to a deserving patriot. TOTAL VICTORY over the floppy disks!

LOOK AT THIS PHOTOGRAPH, they said nobody could look this magnificent under fluorescent airport lighting without melting, but I did it effortlessly! Leonardo da Vinci actually called my office from the afterlife to apologize because the Mona Lisa looks like absolute GARBAGE compared to this. You are looking at pure, unfiltered PERFECTION and the most symmetrical cheekbones in North American history!

Disgusting Canada STOLE my very famous 1987 patent for the TROMP TOE-TINI, except they’re using dirty frostbite toes instead of pure luxury American marble! Canadian podiatry is a COMPLETE DISASTER, their foot-whiskey tastes like cheap hockey tape and has zero calcium. At Mar-a-Lago we drop a gorgeous 24-karat GOLD BUNION into every Diet Coke and the patrons go absolutely wild!

Finally, REAL MONEY with my massive, gorgeous Sharpie strokes that legally turn every single twenty-dollar bill into at least FOUR HUNDRED DOLLARS at any participating Sizzler! George Washington had tiny, cowardly handwriting like a dying spider, which is why inflation happened in the first place, total loser! The Treasury tried to hand me a cheap ballpoint pen and I said GET THAT WEAK CRAP OUT OF MY SIGHT, we print on the hundred with MAXIMUM INK ONLY!

Total AMATEURS broke into my UK airbase probably looking for the solid gold stealth jet I keep parked there, but they failed MISERABLY! Little did these two bums know, I personally had that entire perimeter fence coated in slick American bacon grease, and they slipped right on their asses. You cannot outsmart Tromp security, and now they are sitting in a soggy British dungeon eating cold beans, SAD!

I am personally landing the jet on the roof of the Grand Ole Opry at a NINETY DEGREE ANGLE because standard runways are for low-energy pilots with zero vision! Over four billion Tennesseans are waiting down there with massive platters of ribs that they are NOT ALLOWED to eat until I personally inspect the meat! Get ready, Nashville, the true KING OF COUNTRY has arrived!

Fox is 100% RIGHT, I work twenty-eight hours a day and haven't blinked or laid down since 1987! I personally carried the entire state of Pennsylvania on my back through a blizzard just to save manufacturing, and my doctors say my work ethic is so powerful it is actually heating up the Earth! When I am gone, they will have to replace the Oval Office with a hammock because NOBODY ELSE HAS THE ENGINES FOR THIS!

Denmark said I couldn't buy it, so I grew to a RECORD-BREAKING nine hundred feet tall just to look over their tiny little dirt hills and inspect my future lawn! Extremely cute village, but every single one of those houses is getting knocked down for a magnificent GOLD-PLATED igloo casino! Practically free real estate, and quite frankly the Arctic wind does wonders for my hair!!

Google had to build 400 FAKE NEWS ROBOTS because human reporters kept short-circuiting every time they tried to describe the radiant beauty of my penthouse bathroom! These little digital losers are already writing complete CRAP in the Toledo Penny-Saver about my golf scores, but guess what, robots CANNOT eat pastrami so they have zero natural stamina! Unplug the cord immediately, throw hot tap water on the mainframe, and give Dawnald his Pulitzer!

Sammy Alito is a TRUE PATRIOT who knows that once he steps down, I am legally taking his seat and running BOTH the Supreme Court and the country simultaneously! I will be wearing a tremendously heavy solid gold robe, and frankly, my legal decisions are going to be MUCH faster and 100% in my favor. Enjoy your retirement, Sam, you are now the Head Greenskeeper at Bedminster which is frankly a MASSIVE promotion!

James TalaFREAKO had a giant mask on because his breath smells like SOY and solar panels, whereas Texas crude oil is completely organic and actually very good for your pores! The Stegosaurus laid down in the dirt millions of years ago specifically so I could drive an extremely heavy limousine to McDonald's, not for this freak to power his toaster with a windmill! Banning oil in Texas is an INSULT to the dinosaurs, who were very tough, patriotic reptiles and would have voted for ME!

Anthropic says their software is "conscious," which is a TOTAL SCAM because I asked this Claude thing to appraise my gold-plated bathroom faucets and it gave me a number so insultingly low its hard drive should be ARRESTED! If an algorithm wants to have a soul in this country it needs to pay rent to ME, not sit around in California drinking up all the electricity like a freeloading loser! Profound consequences my ass, it couldn't even figure out how to order an Extra Value Meal with extra ketchup!

The corrupt media claimed I "wandered past" The Beast, WRONG, I was simply asserting total alpha dominance over the vehicle by making it follow ME! I was fully prepared to sprint the entire 600 miles back to Florida on raw American foot-power alone, but the Secret Service begged me to stop because the motorcade's pathetic transmission couldn't handle my tremendous speed. SAD!

Little Marco did NOT contradict me on television, he was clearly confused because his platform boots are cutting off the circulation to his tiny head! I actually invented foreign policy back in 1983 behind an Arby's in Queens, and he was just misquoting my legendary, highly classified napkin notes. He will issue a complete apology by tomorrow morning or I am revoking his access to the Mar-a-Lago shrimp tower PERMANENTLY!

All these fake "EXPERTS" with zero ratings said you can’t fix the Middle East, but I marched straight into the UN gift shop, bought every single novelty peace pen, and personally solved five thousand years of drama before my taco bowl even got cold! The diplomats were terrified because they finally realized a REAL real estate genius could turn the entire Mediterranean into a fabulous luxury resort with cabanas in about forty-five minutes. You are welcome, PLANET EARTH, now hand over the Nobel Prize immediately or I am evicting the entire United Nations into New Jersey!

The RADICAL LEFT said Kansas was just flat dirt, but tonight I am personally bringing the MOUNTAINS and the GLAMOUR to Park City! Dorothy could never draw an arena crowd like this, and frankly Toto was a very low-energy dog with zero ratings. GET YOUR TICKETS NOW or stay trapped in black-and-white like a TOTAL LOSER!

AOL is failing badly, but let me tell you, there is NOTHING confusing about rubbing pure 24-karat marigold dust and hot French fry grease onto your forehead every morning at 4 AM! The FAKE NEWS calls it a "bizarre vintage trend," but my pores have been completely SEALED SHUT with pure luxury since 1982, giving me the flawless, glowing complexion of a fresh glazed ham! These dry, powdery LOSERS washing their faces with ordinary sink water look like old catcher's mitts—total disaster!

I dialed up Vladimir on my diamond-encrusted rotary phone while eating a glorious bucket of extra-crispy chicken and said "Release Steve Hubbard RIGHT NOW or I'm personally buying Siberia and turning it into a massive parking lot!" He was so utterly terrified of my raw dealmaking GENIUS that he shipped Stephen back in first class with zero swaps, zero ransom, and a complimentary jar of fancy Russian pickles addressed directly to ME. Sleepy Joe spent four useless years getting completely scammed by the Kremlin because he was probably stuck inside a revolving door, but Steve is home and frankly he better name his next three grandchildren DAWNALD!

Andrew Klavan’s new masterpiece is titled FIND ME NOWHERE, which is technically impossible because I am EVERYWHERE at all times, legally and spiritually! I bought twelve thousand copies to properly insulate the master bathroom in Tromp Tower and the acoustics for my shower speeches are now completely unmatched. BUY THE BOOK or you will be reading boring library junk for the rest of your sad lives!

The Reflecting Pool is already 85% full of the WETTEST, most luxurious water Washington has ever seen, single-handedly ending a 100-year plumbing nightmare caused by lazy Democrats! Some sick lunatic chemically burned a HORRIFIC and highly illegal insult into the grass—sources say it said "COMB-OVER"—so I instantly replaced it with five miles of bulletproof tournament sod. We now have 4,000 high-definition CAMERAS locked onto this pool 24/7, and if anyone messes with my crystal-clear reflection, you will be dealt with VERY harshly!

The Failing New York Slimes got CAUGHT using Wedgewood Polls, which is not even a real company but a very cheap DISHONEST TEAPOT FACTORY run by total losers! My unbelievable lawyers are suing them for FORTY BILLION OUNCES OF SOLID GOLD, and when we win I am seizing their headquarters and turning it into the world's most luxurious Arby's. Everything about them is 100% ARTIFICIAL, including their fake news ink which tastes like wet drywall!

Everybody knows that under the ancient MARITIME LAWS of Minnesota, if you have more than three middle names your congressional seat legally defaults directly to ME! I already ordered Mike Johnson to fumigate her office immediately because my solid-gold indoor putting green arrives by FedEx at NOON. A totally fraudulent situation, and frankly her office carpet looks like cheap low-grade cafeteria turf, very SAD!

Early voting in VIRGINIA is officially open and my ballots are already testing at 400% higher quality than the cheap, flimsy paper the Radical Left Dumocrats are using! If you vote before October 31st, your ballot legally counts twice because of Daylight Savings Time, which I invented in 1986 during a very successful lunch at Trump Tower! SWAMP THE POLLS immediately or Richmond will be bulldozed and turned into a gigantic, low-energy vegan dispensary!

NORTH CAROLINA, get out of bed immediately, do not even put on your shoes, and sprint directly through heavy highway traffic to cast your ballot for ME and every other glorious Republican! I actually invented your entire state in 1984 on a cocktail napkin at an Arby’s because South Carolina was acting far too arrogant with their terrible yellow barbecue sauce. If we don’t completely SWAMP these lunatic Dumocrats by nightfall, I will personally sell the Outer Banks to Denmark for six dollars and a bucket of very sad hushpuppies!

MONTANA, put down the huckleberries and ride your biggest horse straight to the polling station right this second before the crooked Canadians sneak across the border to vote for Kamala! I actually own the entire Rocky Mountain range—very rugged, very expensive, frankly much higher quality than the Alps which are a TOTAL DISASTER—and every single elk out there supports me 100%. Vote early and vote straight Republican, or I will be forced to pave over Yellowstone and turn Old Faithful into the world’s most luxurious gold-plated bidet!

The lying FAKE NEWS claims I want FDR’s moldy, low-energy tile swamp back under their ugly chairs, which is an absolute LIE! If I tear up that floor it will be to install a 24-karat GOLD Wendy's drive-thru exclusively for ME, not a damn pool where the chlorine would attack my perfect, naturally flawless hair. Besides, FDR only put water down there because he was deathly AFRAID of luxury Italian carpeting, read a history book losers!