Someone Saves Me
Phugh, writing captions for more than a dozen photoblog entries was apparently all the writing I had in me today. Fortunately, there are comments that need smart-ass responses:
what do you do with a drunken sailor early in the morning? NEED URGENT
Shave his belly with a rusty razor, among other things.
indian jones without his tail?
Would be a tailless indian jones, yes. And what a sad thing that is to behold.