There appears to be a big stone head hovering over Kathleen's! I confessed earlier this morning to the fact that I don't think K has even been righteously Zardozed! I know ZRM was hankering for one at his new place, but he's already getting hundreds of comments... besides, you can't ask for one, you've got to wait until the stone head of fate hovers in your general direction... he knows that!
Also, since the usual suspects seem to be scarce these days... fish, you might actually have to ante up comment or two more than your usual 3. Don't hide behind your, "I do important work for a living! I don't have the time!" We've seen how many useless links you cast out upon the blogging waters during the day. We don't buy it.
ZRM was kind enough to send me an attachment of a drawing he did the other day... a lovely, loose charcoal/Conte crayon of his two animules. I suggested he post it, the Zombie having a blog and all... he wrote back and said I could put it up if I liked... Reminded me of Snag sending me an old photo of him and telling me I could post it... I'm sensing a pattern here... not sure what to expect next.
Anyhow, being one who lahves teh animules and artistic endeavors, I'll post it with a nod to the Zombie, his talent, and his critters.
There is absolutely NO reason why this product should exist. None. If someone loves these things enough, they'll get a real one. If they're buying this to scare someone, my guess is they will scare them once and would then wake up in the ER.
I love field trips... I get to chaperone on one later this week when the Youngest Lamblet's class goes to this lovely spot.I've been there before, it was awesome. However, having been there before, I also remember this...While they say all specimens are in alcohol, I recall living, moving specimens... I recall seeing a moving one of these and these...I've seen one of those last ones in person before. I was not amused and recall not going in that basement ever again... While looking forward to the field trip, I'm looking forward to seeing the 8-legged friends about as much as Kathleen looks forward to flying. Maybe I'll try reciting the states when in that exhibit... I'm guessing I'll only get to Arkansas before I'm out of that room...