Saturday, May 23, 2009
Tigerpants
Because nothing says “Straight Outta Greenwich” quite like bow tying the pants with the scary tiger on them.
I would, however, gnaw on Kimberly’s exposed belly area like a grazing African Norwegian emu searching for mealworms.
Not because I want to. But because it’s my civic duty.
And I take civic duties seriously.
EDIT: A few readers have noted that emus are actually from Australia, so I fixed the post appropriately.