So sayeth the tin can…
One day, these two competitors will settle their differences with a grisly duel of scissors.
I looked like this when I was 16. Hammer-time!
This elderly lady was knitting & selling garments on the sidewalk in Vancouver’s Chinatown.
An impaired driver caused this collision outside my place last night. My treehouse plans have been delayed.
Why can’t I find anything on my desktop?
I microwave-boiled this egg and it exploded into what my mom called an Egg Angel. Yuletide Yolk!
If an earthquake overturned my house, I’d be devastated if I had to re-sort my box of safety eyes.
When I was a young boy, I fought for truth, justice, and the red underwear way.
Happy Halloween!