Tuesday, December 8, 2009
I love these three knuckle heads, they are always wisecracking, and when you step on their face, they give you a bruise on your foot with their nose.
This odd feller rather resembles my exhusband...in a merman kinda way.
"Happy Birf day.......Now, I'm going to lick this ice cream without moving my spooooon"
Someone told them about fecal management systems.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Now this clownish feller is just a-strutting like a peacock, a very tall man with multiple layers of womens clothing, including a velveeten midi skirt, white socks rolled up jeans and a purse to match his red coat. The head wear matches nothing. I wanted to get a frontal, but he was moving too fast.
Clown feet of a clown radiology tech.