P**P On Rosenblatt

This site shall be used solely for social commentary and personal degradation (primarily the personal degradation of Rosenblatt). Please feel free to "pile" on.

Thursday, April 20, 2006

POOP ON FLAMINGO

I'm sorry, buddy. But it has to be done. You have abandoned us. We are not happy. We miss you. We love you. Won't you come home, Bill Bailey? Won't you come home?


SO POOP ON FLAMINGO.





You are the diesel fuel in our gas tank these days, my friend.

Photo Credits: here (Jim Crall!!)