Tuesday, June 21, 2005

The Two Towers, if by two you mean one

Here’s another good frickin’ pic from my buddy Rob. Does anyone know where this place is? I don’t, but if I ever have a really important pronouncement to make, I’m totally making it from the top of this thing. Pronouncements from towers carry a lot more weight.



I’m guessing that either the Pope or the witch from Hansel and Gretel lives here. Or Quasimodo. Or Rapunzel. Or the tall piece from Tetris.

5 comments:

  1. Steve Frickin' Bremer!? You gotta be kidding me, dude.

    Remember the time we bumped into each other in a Burger King off I-95 in Connecticut? This is just like that, except it's just our electrons bumping into each other this time.

    That's too freakin' crazy. Good to hear from you, man. Looking forward to checking out your monkey. Don't worry, I won't blow your cover.

    Randi -- Thanks for teaching me new slang. Us oldsters need help keeping up. You sure know how to work those puzzles.

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  2. Devo the Stevo -- Don't tell anyone my horrible secret, but I don't actually live anywhere near Conshohocken. I'm 'bout four hours north, in New York state. Sometime when I'm back in town visiting the folks, we'll catch up. 'Til then, nerd we shall. I just verbed nerd. Also, I bet Gunnar thought he was hallucinating you.

    Master -- Far out, man. Thanks. Just tossed your link onto my hall of fame as well.

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  3. Aghhh... what happened to the pretty swamp pic? Now there's some pick of some nasty, freaky side show act on your profile! It's not Halloween!

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  4. Jered -- Good one! Shouldn't you be dancing in a tanning salon somewhere?

    Prudence -- Much thanks! You have some nice shots over there. If my buddies quit hooking me up, I'll be sure to swipe some.

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