Woman: I know the sign says 'Garage', but you can't park that Segway on my foot. Oh, it's you Mr.Woz. I'm so sorry. Please, feel free to run over my foot anytime.
Suddenly paranoid, the guitarist fled the backdrop, arms waving over his head.
Oh shit, he's found us. Someone hide me before he shocks me with static electricity or worse, engages me in conversation.
That was close. I could smell his balloon musk yards away.
Poor sod. We're too late to save him.
The creators of the Tiki Bar podcast. Please have a toast in their honor.....now.
Having just learned her ABCs, Amy was going wild with the gradients. Up next - text + lens flare = awesome.
The neck-snapping & wedgie station.
Victor thought no one heard it. We all did Victor, we all did.
Victor's profile pic for inclusion on the 3 dollar coin he plans to circulate next spring.
