You know the rules. Look at the picture below, come up with your best caption for it, and post it in comments. Next saturday, I’ll announce the winner of…shiny bragging rights.
So hit me with your best shots! Make me proud.
November 4, 2007
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Great Scot, Marty! I think we’ve gone too far — how are we supposed to fix a rip in the space/time continum with you as a WOMAN?
Comment by KateriBella — November 4, 2007 @ 2:32 pm
(and that was in no way a bash on women not being ‘able’ to do anything — it was a reflection on the time period. If it were up to the hubby and me to fix the rip, I’d do most of the work!)
Comment by KateriBella — November 4, 2007 @ 2:33 pm
My lord, that dress is so unbecoming, I can’t bear to look at it. I’ve shut my eyes in disgust!
Comment by AmelieWannabe — November 4, 2007 @ 7:40 pm
I shouldn’t, I really shouldn’t, but I can’t help myself…so:
“Oh, Martha, not the flatulence again!”
Comment by Elina — November 4, 2007 @ 9:06 pm
Elspeth didn’t know what was worse: being forced to take a picture in a dress that was clearly more suited to a pear than her own apple shape or the fact her husband had chosen that day to dress as the bastard child of Albert Einstein and Bill Cosby.
Comment by Babs — November 4, 2007 @ 10:02 pm
For the first time, Mildred wished that she too was blind.
Comment by ratphooey — November 4, 2007 @ 10:24 pm
Cruelly trapped in Earth’s past, Zyrconn could only demolecularize his hair.
Comment by krisli hyland — November 5, 2007 @ 3:15 pm
Wow. She just looks so sad. I can’t say anything humorous about this pic. It just seems so tragic.
Comment by Angel — November 5, 2007 @ 3:23 pm
You spin me round like a record, baby, round round round round
Comment by Lynnski — November 7, 2007 @ 12:20 pm
Darling, did you really have to have garlic and dried beans before the picture? And don’t fan it my way!
Comment by Katrina — November 9, 2007 @ 12:17 am