Ramblings, rantings and ravings of a world-famous triathlete, hippy and sex machine.
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Everyone loves boners
Thanks to Rhonda for this. I don't know if these boners are real or not (snopes is mum on boners), but really, I don't even care. If they're fake boners, it's interesting that someone would make the effort to so meticulously photoshop so many great boners into old Batman panels. And if they're real boners, well, I guess the opium was flowing freely when the boners were conceived--there are so many boners(!). But whatever, someone really loves boners.
I shack up with my wife Amy, daughter Nola and Porkchop and Mollee, our dogs in a 100-year-old house in Augusta. Oh...there's also Stinky Pete, the cat. I lean left (heh) politically, love music and books. Can argue about religion until the sacred cows come home, and think bicycles are our future.
I may be haunted by succubi. I'll get back to you on that one, though.
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