The seventies are dead. Thank God!
Would you let your child take a violin lesson from this guy? 
You just know this guy drives a souped-up Nova, works as a bagger at Grand Union, and frequently stares at other guys in the gym shower.
Somebody actually spend good, hard-earned money to have Sears photograph their cat. 
I love the fact that the kid in the front is wearing a leisure suit from the Sammy Davis Jr. collection, sold exclusively at K-Mart. Don't you want to know which waitress in town Dad is doing?
Just what the hell is she looking at? A meteorite? Some ceiling tiles? Or maybe she's sitting on the floor and the photographer has dropped his drawers?
Dinner last night: Grilled chicken teriyaki with side salad.
2 comments:
You're scaring me.
Is the woman in the last picture looking at God?
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