“My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look upon my works, ye Mighty, and despair!” Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.
The truth would require a visit to the adjacents where you'll find the alleged " blogger" has hired an ace reporter who caught it all on tape! shocking I tell you SHOCKING!!
Ladies and gentlemen, if you will step this way you will see on display for your eyes only the cell where we keep horrid sentences. This sentence was captured by a UPI photographer after being uttered by George W. Bush. It was immediately whisked away to this cell for fear that it would harm others...
The "cash for clunkers" program is winding down, but few people know that the "cash for chunkers" program is just getting going... With the occasional lemon being thrown in for good measure.
"We're going to find the people who knocked down this tiny tower and we're going to hit 'em and hit 'em hard. We're going to hit 'em with this tennis ball right here, maybe six or seven times!"
Let's see, if I can just catch Mr. Earl... I figure he's got to be passed out at this point from the caffeine, or maybe he had a stroke! So here's my chance... yeah, it's about timing, rabbit and tortoise, all that stuff... I've probably got a couple hours while that Earl guy's still face-planted in his latte... Let's see, a gang of mutant headstones huddling while they plot an attack? Nah, that's kind of weird and creepy... hmmm...
Plans for housing homeless people in igloos fell apart today when it was discovered that the ice blocks wouldn't stick together in the warmer southern California weather...
Anton...you definitely rose to the challenge on this one...look out Mr. Earl!!! However, at this point, I think Cafe definitely jumped into the mix with the remains of Mr E and Mr A!!!
Disclaimer: MisterEarl's comments are for amusement and entertainment only. They are not intended as salvos in some sort of combat, contest, or competition. Take what you like and leave the rest.
Oh, I've never taken you two seriously anyway. For serious commentary I ck out Laurie's comments, i.e., essays, left on other blogs, or KB when she's pontificating about horseshit.
For some reason the lyrics to "Brick House" come to mind. And how it's stuck in my head :-) Cool photo though. I like the little tennis ball in the corner that's trying to sneak away.
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I get nothing from this one either. But, hark! There is a pea-green tennis ball to the right of the, "stuff." So where do I go from here?
Still Life with Tennis Ball
The Rockies may crumble, Gibraltar may tumble,
But Wilson Championship Optic Yellow is here to stay!
Green and Green
It's amazing what a 150 mile-per-hour serve can do!
“My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look upon my works, ye Mighty, and despair!”
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
(Oops. I thought I ordered decaf!)
Mister Earl's fav GOSP photo.
Earl, you're cracking me up! Have another latte!
Humpty Dumpty put up a fight, tho he lost one of his little green, ahem, friends in the process.
EARTHQUAKE! GRAB YOUR RACKET AND RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!
Can't top Mr. Earl's.
Fall of the house of Wilson
Mr Earl: Ssssh! You woke up Laurie early from her dreams. You know how she goes to bed really late.
Nadal was here.
YOUR ALL WRONG!!!.
The truth would require a visit to the adjacents where you'll find the alleged " blogger" has hired an ace reporter who caught it all on tape! shocking I tell you SHOCKING!!
(third comment)
huh
nice shade of blue
How on earth can I top Mr. Earl??
HA - I love dbdubya's "grab your racket"
I am a rock
I am a tennnnnnnnis ball!
Legalization of Drugs Crashes the Cocaine Market
Crystal Blue Persuasion.
Ladies and gentlemen, if you will step this way you will see on display for your eyes only the cell where we keep horrid sentences. This sentence was captured by a UPI photographer after being uttered by George W. Bush. It was immediately whisked away to this cell for fear that it would harm others...
"London bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down..."
Crystal blue persuasion???
Love Judy's "I am a rock..."
Mr. Earl wins the prize for "Ozymandias, king of kings" with dbdubya a close second with "Grab your racket and run for your life"!!!!
Mr Earl really wants this, so let's go ahead and give it too him. The man's prolific!
This is so entertaining!!!!
How will I ever get into the studio to get some work done?
The "cash for clunkers" program is winding down, but few people know that the "cash for chunkers" program is just getting going... With the occasional lemon being thrown in for good measure.
"We're going to find the people who knocked down this tiny tower and we're going to hit 'em and hit 'em hard. We're going to hit 'em with this tennis ball right here, maybe six or seven times!"
Let's see, if I can just catch Mr. Earl... I figure he's got to be passed out at this point from the caffeine, or maybe he had a stroke! So here's my chance... yeah, it's about timing, rabbit and tortoise, all that stuff... I've probably got a couple hours while that Earl guy's still face-planted in his latte... Let's see, a gang of mutant headstones huddling while they plot an attack? Nah, that's kind of weird and creepy... hmmm...
Plans for housing homeless people in igloos fell apart today when it was discovered that the ice blocks wouldn't stick together in the warmer southern California weather...
Here's a new caption:
Looks like this is also Anton's fav GOSP pic.
Anton: I presume that sentence of George W. Bush was in broken English?
And if it's an igloo, it looks like Sarah Palin was the architect.
Could that be the infamous Blue Wall of Silence?
Anybody remember when tennis balls were white?
What hate-mongering trolls did to the Jackie Robinson statue.
WV: swoon
Hey, you can't use my stuff to make you funny! That's not fair!
I thought you were unconscious, anyway...
Laurie!
Well, try this cap tion on for size:
"What remains after Mr E & Mr A fought it out for the heart of LA."
Nice!
Now that's funny!
What happened to everyone? I was just getting started!
Well, we carpet-bombed them, so they picked up their toys and went home... Glad it's not my blog...
I just checked in. 36 comments or a photo of rocks and a tennis ball. NOW I know what you people like!
Love the duel, Anton and Mr. E. I'm not sure who won.
Particularly love Crystal Blue Persuasion, too.
I am a rock, NICE!
Yak, well done as always.
In fact, I adore all of you people. I was wiped out last night when I posted this, but as usual, you guys rock... and tennis ball, too!!!
Til tomorrow, everyone.
Pieces of bread wait for a flock of giant pigeons.
Anton...you definitely rose to the challenge on this one...look out Mr. Earl!!! However, at this point, I think Cafe definitely jumped into the mix with the remains of Mr E and Mr A!!!
The game appears to be in the mind of the audience.
No AH, Federer was here.
Hope you liked it, Kel.
Disclaimer: MisterEarl's comments are for amusement and entertainment only. They are not intended as salvos in some sort of combat, contest, or competition. Take what you like and leave the rest.
All in good fun, ME, all in good fun. Just sitting around Laurie's campfire amusing ourselves...
Oh, I've never taken you two seriously anyway.
For serious commentary I ck out Laurie's comments, i.e., essays, left on other blogs, or KB when she's pontificating about horseshit.
Ouch! Gettin' rough around here!
Anton, I'll leave you with The Final Comment. Hohoho!
I gotta ck out some pastries - y'all got me hungry.
This campfire is ever-glowing. Amuse away, my dear ones.
For some reason the lyrics to "Brick House" come to mind. And how it's stuck in my head :-) Cool photo though. I like the little tennis ball in the corner that's trying to sneak away.
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