Dang. Lost my boning knife so I had to wing it with a serrated steak knife instead. Grumpkin on the right lost an eye due to that unfortunate handicap, but Ms. Spaulding came out better than expected.
Two freestyle grumpkins in 75 minutes is a decent crank, though.
Happy Birthday Bunkessa!
Love, Poppa, Momma and Bunkarina (who’s gonna pound your butt next time you get into her stuff again).
I thought this was clever. [Found here.]
Can Head by the same guy who did the classic Potato Hunter.
[Found on Plate O'Shrimp... nice new find by our crack team of webminers.]
Easy Dub Allstars’ reggae version of Pink Floyd’s “Us and Them.” Nice riddim… [Tip 'o the Tarboosh to "S&Dman" of Blogmocracy.]
And what is Halloween without Oingo Boingo? Danny Elfman’s band was tight and bizarre at the same time. In 1980 or so, G-off and Bunk sat next to them at Madame Wong’s, buying them rounds and vice versa, without knowing who they were. Great show.
[Planetross found this garden wonder.]
[Update: Plane emailed me and said the title of the post should have read "So What Are You Gonna Be IN for Halloween."
I responded with "The Little Halloweener." Any other captions we missed?]
My Halloween punkins make dogs howl and little kids cry. I’ve never understood it…
Right Click For The Tacky Map!
We’re all Fuldkommen Gak now.
