So there really is a story behind this picture. I do realize that no story will eradicate the appearance of me in the picture.
I was sitting in Starbucks and just before we were getting up to leave, I did one of those stretch/yawns where your hands go up over your head, you yawn, and as your yawn breaks voice, your arms start coming down beside you. (just go with me) When my hands came down my right hand's knuckles hit the table next to us so I recoiled my hand at the same time I looked in that direction in the middle of a yawn.
NOW... your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to come up with the best caption for the picture below and post it in the comments section of this posting. (there could be a little prize for the winner!)
Monday, February 25, 2008
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The sunlight.. it burns!!
*off camera*
"You know you're soaking in it."
"Blair, I'm you cousin Geri. I'm not retarded, I have cerebral palsy."
"Do what I do...now, you slowly grab it with your right hand, then close your eyes and open your mouth up real big...no really, just do what I do...the "little train" will fit right in. Don't tense up, relax though shoulders... just do what I do."
Okay, my just turned 4 year old son, Parker looked at the picture and said, "I think he's saying Eww..... Is that Hannah Montana?"
"Those Jimmy Choos come in Clemson Orange!?!"
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