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Posted at 07:17 AM in Dateline: Suburbia | Permalink
My seven-year-old son (and his pyro dad) would be glad to try igniting the filth.
July 15, 2010 at 08:17 AM
Bossy hears full body mud masks are very hot right now. Like, literally, ew.
July 15, 2010 at 08:42 AM
Looks a lot like my sink full of dirty dishes. Not inviting either.
July 15, 2010 at 09:20 AM
My 9yr old has an ongoing science project in the backyard sand box that looks just like that. I expect the Health Dept. to shut him down any moment now...
July 15, 2010 at 11:33 AM
Looks like you're breeding mosquitos.
One Midwesterner to another: Please stop. Please.
Seriously, Jess |
July 16, 2010 at 03:24 AM
If this pool were in my backyard there were be little rounds of lime floating on top and the water would be as clear as cheap tequila.
Suburban Kamikaze |
July 16, 2010 at 08:03 AM
I would check with BP. Maybe you aren't floating the soccer ball correctly. It probably needs a new valve. The hula-hoop failure is a shocker though. In the past they have proven to be impenetrable containment devices. I will alert the Keys.
July 17, 2010 at 07:03 AM
Sorry but it kinda looks like the pool in my duck pen. My ducks poop in it. Yuk.
Audubon Ron |
July 17, 2010 at 11:39 AM
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