May 16, 2005

Death Of A Dream


ZZ, by the hairy butt of the prophet, I wish to jam with you!



Throw me keys to magic Cadillac!



Take me to LaGrange!



Infidels!

Posted by floridacracker at May 16, 2005 11:32 PM

   



Comments

Actually, I was afraid he was after me al-Lucky Charms.

Posted by: marc at May 16, 2005 11:44 PM

The green clovers scare him.

Posted by: Donnah at May 16, 2005 11:49 PM

He's got jihad...and he knows how to use it.

Posted by: bostonirish at May 17, 2005 08:43 AM

You needed to post a "spew" warning before that one.

Posted by: John from WuzzaDem at May 17, 2005 01:00 PM

Donnah--I tried to comment on this the other day but must've just hit "Preview" and not "Submit" cuz my comment never took. Whatever, I am compelled again to opine that this little bit of photo-essaying is truly inspired and you are truly warped.

John from Wuzzadem is right...shoulda posted a spew alert.

I luv it. ;-)

Posted by: Amy at May 18, 2005 03:17 PM

Hee! Thanks.
The guy looks like he's holding a Mr. Microphone. The possibilities are endless.

Posted by: Donnah at May 18, 2005 06:54 PM