There are billions of people and a version of normal to go along with each one of them. No two versions are exactly the same. There will be hundreds of thousands of little things that make up your version of normal. With any luck you can find people that have close to the same idea of what normal is that you do. These are your friends. Anyone else you try to tolerate as best you can.
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The exact definition of normal depends on who's running the asylum.
Really didn't need to see that last one and now I will never forget it :(
ReplyDeleteLove the cookie stand one :)
How I wish I could unsee that last image.
ReplyDeleteSue - I've had that for too long and thought it was time to get rid of it.
ReplyDeleteThe clarinet rectal is in my editorial and signage gems cue.
ReplyDeleteClarinet rectal, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
ReplyDeleteThe neighborhood cookouts one!
ReplyDeleteA stain on our nation's history and current events.
ReplyDeleteBill - This was one of those, "Should I send this to Bill or use it myself?"
ReplyDeleteDeb - That was the day that Dr. Paul's son decided not to follow Dad's clarinet tradition.
Kathy - Is it just me or is it getting a little warm?
Kirk - Hopefully, not our future.
Looks like that last guy had a clarinet rectal.
ReplyDeleteNow I can't unsee that last gross one. Thanks Mike!
ReplyDeleteAnd again my comment vanishes into the ether :(
ReplyDeleteYikes - that Trump bacon strip is scary!
ReplyDeleteAmi - With all the valves open.
ReplyDeletePeg - Butt, it's just a rendering of Donny.
River - I found it in spam jail again. Does blogger know something about you that I don't?
Lady - Noooooo. Don't insult bacon like that!!!