The Holy Gospel according to the Prairie Messiah

Like a myth you rode in from the west. From the go you had my button pressed. Did the tea-time of your soul Make you long for wilder days? Did you never let Jack Kerouac Wash over you in waves?

Monday, March 13, 2006

Strange days, indeed, most peculiar, mama.

Hah-Hah! Look at the picture of taken of Jean while we were at Spring Market on Friday. Of course, with those fun foam rubber clogs! I was around on the other side of the display looking for my size. The photographer had a few shots of me too. Thank God that guy did not post the picture of me looking like I had fish lips or even better yet, none at all! I was scarred that was going to end up published or on the site. Whew... That was close.

http://www.thenewsstar.com/apps/pbcs.dll/gallery?Site=DI&Date=20060310&Category=NEWS01&ArtNo=310001&Ref=PH&Params=Itemnr=3

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I saw pink flamingos in another picture!

9:29 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

yep, those were the flapping flamingo wind chimes.

9:49 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You know that other lady just loves that picture of herself eating. Thank god her mouth was shut in the picture and not taken in mid-bite with some sub sandwich.

10:17 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You know that other lady just loves that picture of herself eating. Thank god her mouth was shut in the picture and not taken in mid-bite with some sub sandwich.

10:18 AM  

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