This is my friend Neil, whom I met, oh, twenty-some years ago. This picture got linked by BoingBoing and Instapundit. This is the backstory on his wife’s blog. And this is another example of my crazy friend, an obvious homage to Calvin’s snow goons (scroll to the bottom of the page).
This is my friend Sarah, whom I met a little over seven years ago. She looked at the picture of Jenny Tonge I wrote about yesterday (she’s tough; figured she could take it) and while we were discussing that we thought she looked like Keith Richards, she said, “You know, she looks more like one of those apple dolls.” Then she wrote a post about it, complete with comparison pictures.
Yep, I have weird friends. I wouldn’t have it any other way.
The snow goons and Dalek rock.
Weird friends are the best friends.
I am now entering a long snit. This post, disregarding my effort to to make that other post about the Baroness complete,
http://simplyjews.blogspot.com/2010/02/baroness-tonge-where-meryl-wouldnt-dare.html
means that I am a) not a friend or b) not weird or c) all of the above.
I demand a redress of this deep psychological trauma.
:-)