We're floating in the air.
Today at the retail park I saw a giant inflatable snowman caught in a gust of wind. It promptly lurched across the pavement and barged a man in a wheerlchair off the kirb and into the side of a parked car.
I know, I know. Not funny. Seriously, NOT funny.
Lets face it I'm gonna burn in hell for all time. but jeez it was funny.
I know, I know. Not funny. Seriously, NOT funny.
Lets face it I'm gonna burn in hell for all time. but jeez it was funny.
posted by Old Man Rich at 4:26 PM
4 Comments:
You know, they say that someone upstairs actually does have a sense of humor, too.
That was definately done for you. It sums up all your holiday posts.
( If I had been there,I would've chuckled too.)
Heh. That would have been worth seeing. Where did all those big looming, inflatable, glowing things come from? They are everywhere. For two years now, there has been a house down our road with one of those... things on it. We puzzled and puzzled over it. Was it a Christmas snail? Possibly some kind of clam with a tinselly muff(!) ? No, it turned out, on very careful inspection, to be a 12' inflatable illuminated cooked turkey with a Christmas hat on it. Where do you get a thing like that? And why, for goodness sakes, why?
Sometimes the funniest things are things one should never laugh at....but an inflatable Santa flying through the air..... ahahahahah!
tea
xo
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