The Author's Hangout Vending Machine

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hows it goin Tio?

and Roy Rogers wants to know where them eggs come from?

I put in a pair of red boots, for Bar
(not goin badly, Austin, but hectic; much work on all fronts. Still haven't found time to scan or photographs my drawings, though I have inked a few more...eventually they'll be online. Oh, and inform Roy of the "don't ask; don't tell" policy on egg sourcing.)

and she slips into the boots, asking "Do you think I should wear anything with them?"

I put in an empty clothes closet...
 
(not goin badly, Austin, but hectic; much work on all fronts. Still haven't found time to scan or photographs my drawings, though I have inked a few more...eventually they'll be online. Oh, and inform Roy of the "don't ask; don't tell" policy on egg sourcing.)

and she slips into the boots, asking "Do you think I should wear anything with them?"

I put in an empty clothes closet...

busy here too, since spring, my phone just blew up everyone wanting work done!
I need to get back to drawing, just havnt felt like it.

and the answer is... nah...

I put in a income tax form
 
busy here too, since spring, my phone just blew up everyone wanting work done!
I need to get back to drawing, just havnt felt like it.

and the answer is... nah...

I put in a income tax form

and the IRS calls, informing you that there won't be an audit.

I put in all my financial statements with my Provincial, Federal, and U.S. income tax forms...
 
and... you get invited down to Texas for some fine Bar B Que

I put in a mini cooper, it'll fit! Trust me!

and it gets driven away at high speed.
(if the mini was intended to go that fast, God would have given it bigger wheels)

I put in a Chevy Camaro.
 
and the KY company tries to patent it.

I put in some Balm of Gilead...

and, the farmer in me goes into my comparison shopping mode to find Bag Balm just as good, but pushes the buttons on the machine to buy it anyway to impress the seller.

I put in a copper bracelet.
 
and, the farmer in me goes into my comparison shopping mode to find Bag Balm just as good, but pushes the buttons on the machine to buy it anyway to impress the seller.

I put in a copper bracelet.
and the constable throws away the key. (Oh! did you mean a bracelet made of copper, and not the 'bracelets' that coppers use in making an arrest?)

I put in a pair of leg irons...
 
and the constable throws away the key. (Oh! did you mean a bracelet made of copper, and not the 'bracelets' that coppers use in making an arrest?)

I put in a pair of leg irons...
How do you know the cops so well?:eek:


and, I can't for the life of me get the wrinkles out of em and singed all the hair.

I put in a curly cue.
 
and all the boys look down at the patent leather, hoping for a reflection of your beauty.

I put in a plaid wrap-around and a starched white blouse...

and, I remember how pleased the Home Ec teacher was when the plaid matched on every seam all the way around, and I remember how pleased the boys were when the wind blew.

I put in my High School yearbook with a blast from the past.
 
and, I remember how pleased the Home Ec teacher was when the plaid matched on every seam all the way around, and I remember how pleased the boys were when the wind blew.

I put in my High School yearbook with a blast from the past.

and the Dinosaur looks almost domesticated.

I put in an Iron Maiden
 
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