Sunday, October 29, 2006

Mr. Incredible

Saturday night was Trick-or-Treat night in Our Fair City. The wind howled up and down the wet brick streets, pushing swirling walls of leaves along, freezing the bare parts of kids dressed as ballerinas and surfers.

I was sitting in the parlor of my parents swank abode, enjoying a frosty-cold beverage of my choice, when all of a sudden, Mr. Incredible leapt into the room and knocked my block off!

Memo to self: Dock Mr. Incredible's allowance.

photo by the Crazy Dog Lady of Whipple.

6 comments:

  1. This was an excellent way to start Monday. Particularly since I don't know what time it is.
    Thanks for the smile.

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  2. Mr. Incredible sure packs a wollop...

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  3. Hahaha, too funny. This pic needs a big, Batman-style "Whammy!" or "Ka-Pow!" right above it.

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  4. That "frosty-cold beverage of (your) choice" looks like Pilsner Urquell. Good taste in beers!

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  5. huh? where'd he come from, the TV?
    max

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