This is me and my
new friend Norman.
He likes Duran Duran
and broccoli. |
This
is my favouritest vegetable in the whole world, buddy-buddy!
They're way way gooder
than the goodest food you can think of. |
This
is my cousin Brian. He is a good reader and likes the news.
I've never met him.
He inherited my mom's playpen when she outgrew it. Or so my grandmom
claims. |
This is one of my Garbage
Pail Kids. I had a lot of those as a kid.
I thought they were
pretty great. In fact, I think I still do. Yeah. They
WERE neat, weren't they? |
This
is a picture of the inside of my oven.
You can't tell how
hot it was at the time,but I'd say, "Hot enough to bake."
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This is a girl making
cheese sauce.  |
This is a deep book I wrote about man's inhumanity
to man. |
This is me eating a cookie with a frowny face on it.
From what I remember,
despite the frowny face, it was a pretty good cookie. |
This is not a pipe.
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This is my friend
Bob. He lives on a unicycle. He didn't always live on a unicycle,
but once this evil sylvan nymph discovered him in math class and cast a
spell upon him so he got stuck to his unicycle so he rides it instead of
walks.
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This is my grade-one
photo. I had a brief flirtation with the Care Bears at this point
in my life.
Much to my parents'
relief, this replaced my fascination with Michael Jackson.
Perhaps I was a
troubled youth. Perhaps not. |
This is my uncle Bill
and some guy from Hungary.
Uncle Bill has a
metal detector and six kids.
I don't know the
guy from Hungary.
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This is Those
Darn Accordions.
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This is a funny picture.
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This is a funny
pictureof Mister T in a sombrero. A hovering sombrero. Drink
yo' milk, fools!
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