Thursday, August 20, 2009

Deep, deep in the woods there is a small house.



It sits on the edge of a tremendous cliff that falls off into a fathomless abyss.

If you stand high on your tiptoes you can peek inside and see the witch herself muttering curses to no one in particular (her elderly 3 legged cat?) She takes big slugs from an old cracked bowl of some hideous green liquid. (ugh!!!)

Don't be frightened, blogee! Step up and see what you can see. What is that??? WHAT is that sticking out of the side of the cauldron???

Is it a ..............OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Is that an.....EAR???????????????
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The "Fat Man"

The "Fat Man"
We find him strangely intriguing but they won't let us at him. I think they just want to torment us. Life sucks. One of these days me and Bob are going to get him.

This is the sink we hid under last week.

This is the sink we hid under last week.
Me and old Bob came thisclose to being wiped out by a tornado headed STRAGHT to Lakeview! That was a close one!