Signs of Spring: LLamabutcher Edition
Spring has come to the verdant Blue Ridge of Virginia: I passed the first county jail work crew out picking up dead skunks off the side of the road today, with the big old sheriff dude with a shotgun the size of a Revolutionary War musket.
This being the new Virginia, though, the sheriff dude with the sunglasses and a gun was a very large and short and scary looking African American woman, and the prisoners mostly scrawny white guys who looked like a motley collection of meth tweakers and check kiters. Think blingless K-Fed, with a mullet. Swing low, sweet chariot.
Posted by: Steve-O at 09:41 AM
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Oh, so that's who picks up all the dead skunks.
I thought that certain "photography" professors from certain "small, single-sex liberal arts colleges" scooped them up, put them on a scanner, and passed off the resultant images as "art."
My mistake.
;-)
I thought that certain "photography" professors from certain "small, single-sex liberal arts colleges" scooped them up, put them on a scanner, and passed off the resultant images as "art."
My mistake.
;-)
Posted by: Pep at February 26, 2008 12:07 PM (uYu9L)
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Steve-O, we're all still waiting for you to come out with that book of poetry. Don't let us down, man.
Posted by: tdp at February 26, 2008 02:20 PM (7CsBg)
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There were a whole bunch of robins in the park on Saturday. Today, we've got 8" of heavy, wet snow.
Posted by: rbj at February 26, 2008 03:27 PM (Xiu4n)
Posted by: The Abbot at February 26, 2008 06:50 PM (QBuXz)
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Heard a meadowlark last wek and saw some bees and there are come crocues blooming and the greens wioll squeal about this global warming poppycock bull kaka
Posted by: Birdzilla at February 27, 2008 11:10 AM (nzpL/)
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