Hey, they have a box, but no men!
Stop you're killing me, DR DAKOTACELT!!!
Frome another message board:"My wife knows someone associated with the production and she heard that they put an offer out to an actor to fill the role of "Doody," but soon after the offer was pulled"try saying that out loud wihtout laughing. I can't.The role of Doody will be filled by....
Jose - Just left a phone message for you. Since there's an extra extra ticket next to the two you have...
From the Dr. Pepper cookbook: HELL'S OWN ASPICThis is one of those bizarre dishes that looks like something they peeled off Spock's back. Why embedded olives equalled deliciousness, I can only guess - but even more disturbing on close examination are the faces entombed in the aspic. The olives of the damned!
It's Caspar David Friedrich's picnic basket!What a bleak vista to regard on a winter’s day - surreal, disturbing, hardly reassuring. Life is just a sweet, perishable thing dropped in the uncaring wastelands of ice and snow and sunless skies. What happened to the fellow who dropped this basket as he staggered across the frozen terrain? Why was he carrying unprotected fruits and vegetables across the Antarctic, anyway?Inside, the depressing mood continues, as you’ll see.
It wasn’t until much later, when they caught the First Lutheran Church standing over the body of another housewife over in Cass County, that they realized that the spire had been stalking and murdering women for years. This explained why so many women got that creepy feeling that someone was watching them - and when they turned around, they just saw a church. Later, they’d think: wait a minute. There’s no church in our side yard. And by then the church would be gone.
I decided it was time for a new avatar, too. Can anyone guess where this photo was taken, and when?
Laughter kills, DR DAKOTA CELT!!
A bit of pate, mother darling?
Some days I get up and just want to hear some of my old LP's.Today's group:Eric Burdon and the Animals.