Mannequin arm and hand, plus an old busted-up guitar equals something funny enough to entertain the British.
Democracy in action. I don't know doodly about Emmer, but this fellow has every right to oppose him. That's what makes us the greatest country on earth, not slogans and hat mottoes. Unless someone starts cutting back on our freedom, we have the right to speak and vote as we see fit.
This is the flower you've heard so much about. It's called the "forget me not," but I can't remember why.
Great couple of pictures here of a great couple: the Monroes, Jim and Marilyn.
Your free wallpaper for today is this walking path by a railroad track.
Somewhere in Baltimore, you'll find this neat, clean, patriotic side street. It's the perfect spot for a block party or crab feast.
As the Southern Hemisphere prepares for autumn, we Northies get ready to slather on the SPF-40. Here comes summer!
Like most of us, I was not too interested in the first half of the term "charcuterie platter." "Platter" suggests an ample quantity of food, but "charcuterie," even though it starts off with the pleasant word "char," trails off into something cute, and that's not we dedicated snackers want. But all systems were "go!" when we found out it's all good eatin'!
Why, yes, that is a baby West African dwarf crocodile hatching its way into your heart.
And wrapping up our picture party today, here's a homemade Crocalzone, that delightful cross of a crocodile and an alligator and a calzone. Like this well-baked meal, I hope your weekend will be packed full of good things.
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