Bunkarina and the Missus were at the 99¢ Store (where everything is cleverly priced at 99.9999¢ so they don’t have to rename it) and found this great display for readin’, writin’ & rigor mortis.
Time to start boning up for test time, kids, because you never know when there’s gonna be a pop Overnight Open Thread.
Location: Everglades National Park, Florida
Spotted by: Alan Barry
Your tax dollars at work, helping to feed the alligators. Do you taste like chicken? Only the ‘gators know for sure. Either way, this picture is food for an overnight open thread.
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Where were these fun mindless mudflaps when I was on the prowl? It’s a rhetorical question, since it’s obvious to me that they had yet to be born. Before you read too much into that, here’s a diversion to contemplate:
What if there were no rhetorical questions?
As the man who adopted the name of poet Dylan Thomas once said, “The answer, my friend, is blowing in the Overnight Open Thread.” –Bob Thomas
From Patriot Humor:
I recently submitted a building permit application for a new house.
It was going to be 100 ft. tall and 400 ft. wide with 9 gun turrets at various heights and windows all over the place and a loud outside entertainment sound system. It would have had parking for 200 cars and I was going to paint it snot green with pink trim.
The City Council told me to forget about it.
So, I sent the application in again, but this time I called it a Mosque.
Work starts on Monday.
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