The local Dairy Queen has their Christmas decor up. This window is next to the door, and something about it just didn’t seem right to me.
On the way out, I grabbed my smellphone and took a quick snapshot, while Mrs. Fetched asked me why I was interested in that picture.
“I’m not sure,” I said. “There’s just something a little strange about it.”
I put the picture together with its unintended caption on the way home.
Bon appétit, Santa!
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
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Santa's leer is perhaps caused by something other than mere hunger.
ReplyDeleteWell, yeah, there's that possibility too. But being the village perv, I wasn't sure if it was just me or not. Thanks for confirming my first impression. ;-)
ReplyDeleteAre you sure you weren't near this place.
ReplyDeleteReindeer Burger
Huh? I think you're trying to hard to find some other meaning, stick with the UFO photos. LOL
ReplyDeleteHey Solar. Great picture there. Maynard was always one of my favorites.
ReplyDeleteHey guys. FM, Solar, I see you guys are getting acquainted already. That's always good. But no, I was nowhere near Seattle… as much as I would enjoy being nearly 3000 miles from the chicken houses.
ReplyDeleteSolar, UFO photos? Um. That one shot over my head and kept on going. :-)