To keep you amused
…while I’m “romping around New Hampshire” this weekend (not my words), I’ll offer some participatory entertainment. Caption this photograph. Put your best ideas in the comments. Standard Flashes of Panic prize for the best one. Multiple entries welcome, void where prohibited, not liable for whatever, all rights reserved, do not bend, fold, spindle, or mutilate, etc. etc.
No prompts from me, but I will post the photographer’s original caption(s) when I get back.
Now playing: Road Buddy from End Of The Summer by Dar Williams
Comments
Posted by: wendy g | September 16, 2004 7:19 PM
You may think I’m foolish For the foolish things I do You may wonder how come I love you When you get on my nerves like you do Well baby you know you bug me There ain’t no secret ‘bout that Well come on over here and hug me Baby I’ll spill the facts Well honey it sure ain’t your money And girl, there’s no time to think I love you for your little bike that pink
Posted by: Anonymous | September 17, 2004 10:51 AM
Posted by: wendy g | September 17, 2004 5:12 PM
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Posted by: wendy g | September 19, 2004 11:23 PM
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Posted by: wendy g | September 19, 2004 11:35 PM
The photographer (my brother) originally sent this with the label, “Does anybody know this clown?”
That is, of course, my younger niece with the Blue’s Clues backpack.
Fortunately for me (I think,) my leg obscured the fact that I’m riding a genuine Barbie Bicycle.
The best part, though, was when the bike’s owner busted me for riding without a helmet.
Posted by: pjm | September 20, 2004 6:53 AM