You have to admit, there's a certain elegant economy there. If you're attacked by a horde of rabid weasels (or wheezing rabbits), the easiest thing to do is to use one of them to flog the others with.
Exactly where do people go on vacation to swim with wild weasels, because I am pretty sure that Cape Cod has its man-eating mustelid population under control... That conspicuous waist level spray of liquid and significant weasel tail placement is killing me!
It says "Weasels ripped my flesh" near the bottom of the picture. Certainly, but what we're all dying to know is "Why were you in a pool of angry weasels?"
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...wow. Remind me to never get a ferret.
ReplyDelete"Sin happy vacationers"? Sounds like a laugh.
ReplyDeleteI wonder what old Freud would say about that dream?
ReplyDeleteOh wow... is this where Frank Zappa got that album title?
ReplyDeleteBoy, the next time I think I'm having a bad day...
ReplyDelete"I wonder what old Freud would say about that dream?"
ReplyDeleteSometimes a naked man battling ferrets in suspicious looking liquid is just a naked man battling ferrets in suspicious looking liquid.
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You have to admit, there's a certain elegant economy there. If you're attacked by a horde of rabid weasels (or wheezing rabbits), the easiest thing to do is to use one of them to flog the others with.
ReplyDeleteNote: This will not work with rhinoceri.
You crack me up. I love your blog. I blogged about you last week, in fact.
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Nice work.
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Uncle Vinny --
ReplyDeleteYou are correct, sir! Pick yourself a prize at the counter on the way out.
ok I just started laughing out loud when I saw this one!
ReplyDeleteIs that really what a Man's Life is supposed to be like?
ReplyDeleteApparently, I'm doing something wrong.
OMG! It's David Bowie! *swoon*
ReplyDeleteThose poor ferrets!
ReplyDeleteSo I guess if a woman can't justify her need for extra-marital relations, she'll just throw her husband into a pool full of angry ferrets?
ReplyDeleteExactly where do people go on vacation to swim with wild weasels, because I am pretty sure that Cape Cod has its man-eating mustelid population under control... That conspicuous waist level spray of liquid and significant weasel tail placement is killing me!
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It says "Weasels ripped my flesh" near the bottom of the picture. Certainly, but what we're all dying to know is "Why were you in a pool of angry weasels?"
ReplyDeleteIs that an angry weasel in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?
ReplyDeleteI wonder if this is the origin of the title of the classic Frank Zappa song, "Weasels Ripped My Flesh"?
ReplyDeletehere's a nice entry for the next phallic phriday: < http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373752202?ie=UTF8&tag=interacscienc352-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=0373752202 >
ReplyDeleteIf that's a man's life, I'm glad I'm a woman.
ReplyDeleteHey, I'm ON Cape Cod- where are the Sin-Happy Vacationers? We mainly get retirees who can't drive...
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