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Showing posts with label my dog can practices shit supply maintanance like no other dog on the plant can. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my dog can practices shit supply maintanance like no other dog on the plant can. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

RTT - finishing up with the Blissdom stuff already.


This Random Tuesday Thoughts thing is like an international phenomenon.
If Keely really is serious about world domination than this is her inroad and I'm one of her minions.



Those of us that went to Blissdom are still talking about it and probably will for awhile yet. I'll try to be brief.


Beth and Becky with a giant raisin.
I'm sure this needs no explanation.

Becky with standing instrument playing horses.
Yep, no explanation here either.

Mary Anne's dinner.

My dinner
Once again, no explanation needed.


Text from JR: "new record tripper a six bagger ness a no bagger"

My reply: "That dog is no longer full of shit"

I like to pass this information along as a public service. If you are ever walking in the park on a Saturday morning and see a tall man with a short fat dog you are going to want to watch where you step. Sometimes JR runs out of poop bags.


One last thing. I'll be putting up a page for commissioned paintings sometime this week. I've looked around a bit to find out how much others are charging and it's outrageous. I plan to charge enough to feel like it is a win win for both the parties in this transaction. I need to start at least covering my costs. So if you are interested watch for it. Thanks - over and out.

Okay, that's it for me. Please take a moment to visit any or all of the wonderful bloggers that play along with this crazy game.

Love,
M