Saturday, February 13, 2010

Pravda

Bishop may not have enjoyed Bobby's playing, but I'm sure I did.










Guess what I've got in my hand!





See? I made your credibility disappear!





Blowing on invisible coffee.


And twist and lift...


These execises have sprained my thumb, Captain.


Bless you, my child, for I have sinned.


Bobby's teeth stuck together when he tried to say "cheese". Damn Fixodent!

















I love the light grey suit. It shows him off to the best advantage...


That's it, Bobby, unbutton the jacket.


Yes, just spread the jacket open. Now, carry on.





Bobby tries to look up the skirts of the women overhead.











This picture is crying out for a caption. Any suggestions?






Friday, February 12, 2010

But Not Forgotten

There must be better ways to get revenge.








I ran out of sandpaper so I grew some stubble instead.





Goren was alarmed at the size of Eames' thong on the washing line.


The Goren version of the Vulcan salute.


























I need a get-out-of-jail-free card.

I told you they were this size.








Anyone else want to smack this lucky cow in the gob?














I took about 80 shots of this next scene, so a slideshow was the only possibility of showing off The Glory that is Goren: