Okay. There! I'm over it. Because I know I would rather see shots of boys eating lollipops:
Argh! Me tooth!
Much better than landscapes, right?
In other news, everyone on the street had their tires slashed last night. It was bro-in-law Robby to the rescue. He removed slashed tire, put on ol' donut, drove it off, got replacement and had it back all in about an hour. Amazing! And all for the low, low price of $150! Sigh. If my kids ever grew up to be naughty like those kids last night, I would lock them away forever (and die of shame).
Small town antics! I guess I need me a snarly junkyard dawg who sleeps in the trunk and tears the young lads a new one when they get busy with their blades. (Preeeetty sure Kismet isn't the dog for the job.)
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