Here's a shot of my pal Tracey the Waitress Goddess, proudly displaying her six-months-pregnant belly before a diminishing snowman whose state of meltage makes him resemble an ambitious (if somewhat stocky) phallic sculpture.
Sadly, you can't really see Tracey's beatific-yet-goofy expression or her belly. You've just gotta Trust Yer Bunche on this one.
Hey Steve!
ReplyDeleteThis is Harry from Jim Hanley's!
We just got Nexus 100 in!
We're putting on behind the counter for ya!