You mean to tell me that you’re not going to punish that peeg who dropped the water balloon on me? Unacceptable!
Someone’s wearing some wet cranky pants, Josh N.
From the monthly archives: July 2010
Jeesh, Who Knew Maru was Such a Whiner
July 15, 2010 By
Interesting. I always pictured him sounding like Vincent Price. Go figure.
Thanks, DaChickenLady! See more Maru here, as if you don’t know already.
Ongoing Heat Wave Continues to Swelter All
July 14, 2010 By
“Watch it, Mildred! If you’re not careful you’ll step in one of them bunny puddles and end up with disapproval all over your shoe!”
Radiating disapproval, Kristin H.
The Lives of the Bootleggers
July 14, 2010 By
In the heady days of Prohibition, booze ruled the speakeasies — and violence ruled the streets. No self-respecting mob lieutenant would dare travel without his trusty “tommy cat,” hidden discreetly inside a violin case to fool the police.
Actually Chloe G. says it’s a guitar case — and we agree, Cleo there is a fat little girl!
The Ironically Named Mrs. Peacock Witnessed Much at Tudor Mansion
July 14, 2010 By
I don’t care who you just killed with a wrench in the Billiard Room, Mrs. White, because I just walked in on Professor Plum and Miss Scarlet in the *ahem* Lounge, and quite frankly I’m gonna need to borrow that wrench to gouge my eyes out.
Game over, A.Q.F.L.! [Another of Ant's Quality Foraged Links].
Lift From the Knees, Boys
July 14, 2010 By
Use the Blitz, Luke
July 13, 2010 By
A play-action pass? Hah! A quarterback sneak? Feh! A Jedi craves not these things. Only the long bomb into the end zone must you use. Save you, it can!
Says Sally K.: “I was recently camping in Alaska, and my friend Katie brought along her adorable pug named Bosley. Pug in a sweatshirt to stay warm or secret Yoda camouflaging technique? You decide.”
Fractured Fairy Tale
July 13, 2010 By
… and so, after he had eaten Grandma, the Big Bad Rottweiler put on her cap and glasses and waited for Little Red Riding Hood…
Photo credit: theowl84
On-Top Dog
July 12, 2010 By
What looks at first like the work of the Society for Putting Things on Top of Other Things is Flickr photographer how long it takes, whose dog Martin enjoys (or tolerates) being perched on objects all over New York City. With her mountain-goat footing and infinite patience, Martin’s fair and balanced all over town.
I Knew There Was a Catch
July 11, 2010 By
Oh, sure. “Come on over,” he says. “All the barbecue you can eat,” he says. Of course, he conveniently neglects to tell me that I’m the clean-up crew!
Says Samantha A.: “Here’s a photo of our neighbor’s cat, Captain America, licking the leftovers of our hamburgers from the grill!”
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