Why can't everyone just get along...
...while pounding the hell out of one another on the gridiron?
If you squint, you can just barely see it spelling out that magical word. Kinda the same way when you squint at my house, it looks like a gigantic mansion and not just a refrigerator box behind the CVS.
Labels: coexist
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You crack me up...thanks for adding some levity to the blogosphere lately!
You live behind CVS!
I live behind Walgreens!
Coexisting is for the baseball diamond, not the gridiron :-)
Seriously, welcome back to the land of the blogging. Shall we expect you at DR next month?
Actually, replacing the Star of Me with the Cowboy's star was done in honor of Kinky Friedman.
Great post, Casper.
Great minds..
I just saw yours as well Brian. It's really too bad we couldn't work the Packers in there somehow, but I'm not going to lose any sleep over it!
The twelve time world CHAMPIONS do not need to worry about coexisting with those bozos!
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