I teach at Lehigh University in eastern Pennsylvania. I work on British colonialism, modernism, postcolonial/global literature, and the digital humanities.
This is what I'd do if I saw Osama. I'd a one. I'd a too. And, then I'd say "This one's for Saddam er I mean 9/11."
Of course I know how to swim, but somehow I always sink.
This is my power tie!
President Bush narrowly escapes a bravely thrown jab while play fighting himself during a press conference. He does not play well with others. After this press conference he will give a short Q & A in the newly constructed Executive Presidential Sandbox in the back yard of the White House or as he calls it Fort Playtime Fun Place.
You gotta really scrape at those dingleberrys if'n you want 'em to come off.
Glass Joe was easy - but then Piston Honda did this thingy... and bam! Down I went like my dad's re-election campaign.
See, if you turn your head just right, he DOES look like a terrorist.
Ha! Someone photoshopped my head onto Ali's body. Oh, wait, that's the RNC.
Thanks for all the entries so far. I'm going to experiment with setting up a poll to allow visitors to the blog to decide whose is best. We'll see if I have the skillz to pay the billz on that front...Thanks especially to those of you who dealt with the pain-in-the-butt of registering with blogger. I had some persistent trolls a month ago, and had to turn off anonymous comments.
Cap'n Pete are you actually Roy Blount Jr?
i can only give you punches one from front one from left...
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