Showing posts with label Courage of the Gauls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Courage of the Gauls. Show all posts

Monday, December 05, 2011

Pepe Keeps That French Actress Terrorist Threat at Bay

You see, on Planet Pepe it's a crime for an Infidel to say that Islam ain't fond of Fido. That kind of lingo is the prerogative of the Believers alone.

Say, why is it, CharleRoi, that you Versailleans are so very brave in beating up old actresses and Granma? Found an opponent worth your stature?

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Dead Copts Good, Deader Copts Pepe-ier

The Killing of the Christians may not quite be as much pound for pound fun [on Planet Pepe] as the Gunning of the Jews, but then there are so many more pounds of fun available.

Related:
Copt, Go Home!
Obamakles Knows its SBJ's fault

Monday, March 23, 2009

A Glorious Victory for France

Turns out he broke his collarbone. "Mangez la Merde de Vichy, Cochon 'Ricain " ululates throughout Paree.

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Versailles SHOULD be Very Ashamed


Yes, in the Salons they are so very ashamed of Brigitte. They once thought she was a proper royal courtesan, and now she speaks like some commoner who believes her stinking eyes over Vichy writ.

If ""destroying our country and imposing its acts" isn't a thought crime deserving the Bastille, what are the brilliant Green&Red minarets of Future Notre Dame for?

Sunday, December 30, 2007

Shut down the pissing boy!


So how do Pepe's cousins respond to the Binnie Boyz coming to get them? (1) Let them out of jail after one day. (2) Impose curfew at 6 pm on New Year's Eve. Way to go, Planet Pepe!

Sunday, November 11, 2007

Flanders fields

On Armistice Day, here's a little poem, by John McCrae

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved, and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

Saturday, September 08, 2007

Maginot line up in the Alps

So why did the French build this fortification, close to the Italian border (just the other side of the mountain)? Afraid of mountain goats chasing them? Or Tex-Mex-Italians coming at them from Courmayeur? Inquiring minds need to know.

Monday, August 27, 2007

Sarko goes Coanda

But do the French still have fighter jets, or did they go the way of the Coanda jet?

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Mendez to the rescue

So how would a Versaillist interpret this story? Rah-rah-rah, pffftt! would be JJ's guess, yes?