Happy fucking fathers' day

We hired these two obviously profoundly retarded little pieces of shit to play my grandchildren for this photo shoot. Lynne of course is still slightly indisposed. That's what we call it when she's had two lobotomies, takes major lithium four times a day and is secured twenty four hours a day in a straitjacket. She wishes she were here. Probably. On this happy happy day, when families around the country celebrate their fathers for making their lives so wonderful. That's what we hired these droolers to do and that's what they better fucking do. Or we can just sew their little retarded lips together and rip their little retarded eyes out of their hollow little skulls. Now let's get with the fucking program, shall we girls?