
Friday, May 23, 2008
Carpe Jug-ulum

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'She's talking to that mirror again, farther?' says Misst Craddock. Father Cradock turns round slowly from the book he is eating and explains that it is just a face she is going through and they're all the same at that age.
10 comments:
The title. The title!
He's clearly making a deal. Did you use a zoom or did you get his permission?
He's clearly making a deal
OR, he could be listening to the match commentary on radio (do people still do that?)
Nice one:)
kamat?
??!: I say forty-five pounds of cocaine. Right by Hussain Sagar. Midnight. After his Udupi meal, of course.
That's how my pusher rolls.
Fabian: I can't take credit for anything except the hyphen, I'm afraid. Terry Pratchett got there before me.
km: Yes, I think so too. In fact, there's another one that kind of goes with this; will post it and it will all be crystal.
??!: No, no, come on! How can you be so prosaic?!
Dipali: Thanks.
Kuffir: :D Absolutely! The Secunderabad one.
km: Make that General Bazaar instead and you've got a deal.
Dash it, Space Bar, you could have asked before you took my mugshot...Deuced paparazzi, can never escape them...
VERY VERY nice, photo, space!
Feanor: Uh oh.
Equivocal: Thanks!
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