Who Knew?
What, it’s some sort of weird folk holiday? Now you tell me.
What, it’s some sort of weird folk holiday? Now you tell me.
Rudolph accepting all the other reindeers’ love after years of not letting him join their reindeer games was an act of extreme forgiveness.
My favorite part is that even the candle flame is scared of Marley’s ghost. (Click to see larger.)
And he never lets himself photographed without being fully clad in his elaborate disguise.
It’s the mark of a poor speaker/master of ceremonies. Seriously, it’s stupid: stop saying it.
The color of the “RandysRandom.com” may (or may not) provide indication of which portion of the chart I identify with.
But I could live with “grammando” or “grammarista” if I had to.
Photo: composite image looking toward the higher regions of Mount Sharp on Mars
And hey! Let’s be safe out there. No drinking and doorknocking. (That goes for parents too!)
I eyeballed the centering. I’m sure it’s perfect.