If Waffle-Man had a single of his theme song, I think this would be on the cover:
This is my kitchen. I had just gone to the flower market the week before and picked up some snap dragons. I love snap dragons. Especially because you can use the flowers as dragons and snap at people with them. Maybe that's why they are called snap dragons. I'm a thinker.
This is an alley (suprisingly well-lit for what it is) that is fun to walk down. They have all kinds of dog soup restaurants back in there. We have yet (if ever) to try any of them.
Unfortunately it is a hazy day, but we had to take a nice picture of all of us for the Christmas card some time. We are on the roof of our apartment in our Sunday best. I wish I had done my hair differently, what with the promise/threat of the Christmas card and everything, but that's me; that is what I look like. No hair can change that. Tschüss.
The long anticipated rotisserie chicken van: the neighborhood just isn't the same when it's not parked at the corner.
Even the most exuberant vacationers require a little down time. During our down time, we watched the office and sang karaoke. Good times.
Technically this wicked -- excuse me-- wicker awesome dragon is neither in our house nor in our neighborhood, but it's so awesome and I didn't want to make a post just for it (it's not that awesome) that I decided to include it here.
Last but not least: our toilet. I'll post a video of its automations (gotta run it through its paces) later.
3 comments:
I still think you should incorporate Snapdragons into your book somehow. I am all upons.
Ha ha...the Dilbert tie...I forgot about that...
"Blimey! There's nothing wrong with the bidet, is there?"
"I see you've played knifey-spoony before."
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