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I call bullshit on this, for I can make Quo smile. Do be do be do.
I won’t have a chance if you start singing Sinatra like that.
If I can make it there…I’ll make it anywhere…
I feel a tingling around the corners of my mouth. I don’t know what it is. It could be a food allergy from all that hummus I ate yesterday.
It could be. I have failed my mission today. Sad face.
Don’t be too quick to accept defeat. It might not be food allergy after all. It might be something trying to make the corners of my mouth move. I don’t know. It’s an alien feeling. Remember, I’m not really an apathetic person. I’m just drawn that way. (I kind of stole that from Jessica Rabbit).
She had big cartoon boobs.
I had a friend when I was younger named “Big Cartoon Bob”. I wonder if they were related.
I would ask if any of his body parts were oddly over sized, but that would be bordering on dirty.
Yes, we want to keep this blog at PG to PG-13 with only the occasional innuendo toward a possible R-rating. Discussing Big Cartoon Bob’s physical attributes would take us too close to full-frontal blogging. That could alienate some of my followers, unless, of course, we could disguise it as art.
Yes, my blog is PG-13 as well. Luckily I have a Masters degree in innuendo. I can’t draw as well as you, so the art is all you.
Drawing quo pushes my artistic capacity to the limit. That’s why he only thinks about smiling. Actually smiling would make him look like something from a nightmare. We don’t want that. Could scare the kids. And the old people. And others who are easily startled. Like squirrels.
Your right, I just pictured Quo with a grin. I almost shat myself. No fun on a lazy Sunday morning.
Mmm, hmm. My point exactly. Let’s just walk away slowly from this one.
On a serious note, I do so enjoy our morning chit chat.
I also.
hmmm – it is fun being a fly on the wall:)
Remember your post in the next day or two when I have a post scheduled about just that thing.
Heeeeheeeeheeeeheeeee;)