This is our world-famous 266th Caption Contest!
Here’s the pic (h/t MR B.):
Note: The blonde is Biden’s wife, Jill.
You know the drill:
- Enter the contest by submitting your caption as a comment on this thread (scroll down until you see the “LEAVE A REPLY” box).
- Body and Soul‘s writers will vote for the winner.
- Any captions proffered by our writers, no matter how brilliant (ha ha), will not be considered.
This contest will be closed at the end of Tuesday, February 14, 2023.
‘To get the contest going, here’s my caption:
“My bad, Mom. Whoops, Jill. I pooped in my pants again.”
For the winner of our last Caption Contest, go here.
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That tablecloth looks terrific on you, hon!
Not entering. Can’t beat Dr. E’s or Jackie Puppet’s examples right off the bat for this. Ditto my thoughts. Deep thoughts, all. :)- Love it.
Jill, do I have time to go back in? I pooped my Depends.
“Did you say I passed gas? I don’t smell anything.”
It’s pretty bad when an 80 year old man gets scolded by his wife for his antics–irrespective of the fact that he is the sitting President of the United States. Downright pitiful I would say.
…..and then when we got back from the hill, and I woke up from my coma, they told me I’m not Jack, I’m Joe, Jill.
Stick with me Joe, we almost have ’em fooled.
Jill: I told you Joe, if you did not take care of your son Hunter, I was going to call the Clintons.
Joey, if you climb up into that tree again, I’m gonna’ leave you there!
“C’mon…..Did you say I passed gas? I don’t smell anything. Maybe it was you.”
Joe, look, I think it’s time I finally tell you, that you’re really not the President. You’re just a puppet. Sorry. C’mon, let’s go get you an ice cream cone. It’ll make it all better
My God, Joe, You can’t even put your shoes on the right feet. Glad you’re not really in charge of this country.
“Joseph! Every time you eat ice cream and adrenochrome, you make boom booms.”
(whimper) “I know, mommy.”
This caption contest is now closed.