Joey insisted that he wasn't an ass. But when his wife, Pooh, and his Son, Tigger, made him dress up like one for the family portrait, he proved himself infinitely an ass, for all the world to see, on the Internet, forever.
And even Eeyore would appreciate that sarcasm, Joey.
Also posted at my other house of ill repute, Bad Friggin' Hair.
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Bad Friggin' Family Portrait
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2 comments:
Hee haw.
Oh sure.. you always go to the family portrait with the first kid with a sense of humor. By the third kid you get there with the glazed eyed stare of a broken man. The camera catching every fight with the wife and sleepless night in the sunken hallows of your eyes and the faded complexion of owned all over your face.
Live it up Eeyore.
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