hooray for rodeo! dust off those boots and cram that cowboy hat on your head we’re goin to the rodeo. tight britches and mean sum-bitches
Monthly Archives: March 2007
giddy up
sheriff
This is what happens when I’m waiting on a pdf to load. Also happens when I’m on hold. Yes that is his mustache
uncle-sam-and-africa
You’d think that we could learn from experience and be a little more proactive about possible terrorist hot spots and havens of radical Islam. One would think so, but then again I keep stubbing my toe, so there’s that.
Fwd: that guy
you just know it’s bad when this happens. gives you a whole new perspective on “he said hello with his eyes” don’t it
chickadee & nuthatch
I went a little Mark Trail on this one. Aren’t they cute? Drawn with a med point black ink pen (Silver metal Parker) on a piece of scratch paper as is most of my stuff these days. I find that cheap materials actually free me up and keep me loose. Expensive paper just gathers dust at my house, and I have a plethora of gorgeous pens that are probably dry by now. My favorite drawing surface is a doodle pad…nice especially when I have a super juicy cheap ink pen that blots and smears.
Doodling means never having to erase! Now for our world news round up 3.22.07: Justin Timberlake will not be an honorary Tennessean • People are pissed off about a polar bear cub being adopted by some really nice guy who sings to him • Don’t buy the wet pet food, just don’t • No pork in the Iraq bill say GOP, it’s against their religion • Mugabe away! We can only hope so for the sake of Zimbabwe • North Korea took their ball and went home, talks fall through • Speach! Speach! Karl Rove to speak to congress (or whoever, like it mattes)
sunshine-law
It’s that time of year again…Sunshine Law Week! So come out – come out wherever you are you public record hording jerks
strolling-in-spring
Finally, spring! The urge to plant something besides my fist.
It started harmlessly with Daffodils, then flowering vines, now it’s an uncontrolable urge to plant up every bare space in my yard.
The more garden the less you have to mow. Right?
zombie-rage
I would like to take this time to apologize to anyone that might have been affected by my zombie rage. Perhaps one day they will make a medication that will cure my night wanderings and addiction to brains.
In other news, Scooter takes his comupins. GUILTY! Ken Rove you’re next buddy, and your little dog Cheney too.
And now…for a spam mail sentence created from the following e-mails:
Easel Snorkeling
Memory Alcoholic
Inquest Bozo
It Must Be In The Water
Convalescence Marina
It must be in the water at Convalescence Marina where even a memory alcoholic or inquest bozo can enjoy easel snorkling.
Credited to the following fine correspondents:
Holmes X. Walter
Maude
Miss Calculation
Artistically
Madeleine M. Mays
I don’t know who any of you people are, but thanks for your never ending commitment to my junk mail box. Thanks for all you do.
little-bo-peep-is-hungry
Well, and that’s all I got. No it’s not a fresh picture, but oh,well, so what, it still applies. People that still HAVE THE VOICE STILL HAVE THE POWER! So get of ya’lls asses! When you let your government decide for you, you are truely screwed. Ya’ll be the sheep, I’ll be the wolf, let’s see how you like it. How does it feel?
