This sat, for the longest time, at our friend Amie's desk. When I asked why the baby was in the jar, she said "so it doesn't kill us."
Bob's beer can chicken doing the can-can.
My new camping necklace.
I take photos of crazy stuff I see in magazines and catalogs. Like this:
Clint leaves love notes in the most creative way.
Val was on a cooking show last spring, She made fixed a potato dish. Here's a naked potato watching her on TV.
Here's the same potato, all gussied up.
Spotted in Marshall, Illinois.
That doll definitely looks psycho. And the exercise bike? Priceless. Thanks for the pix.
ReplyDeleteGoogly Eyes! :D:D:D:D
ReplyDeleteI'd forgotten the chicken can can! And my potato lasted quite a while, thank you.
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