That's quite the unwieldy load in that truck. You should've seen it move around when it was rolling down the street. It's an episode of Emergency 9-11 waiting to happen.
This advertisement reminded me of an old joke about three guys at a gentlemen's club. Carol reminded me that some of our church friends read the blog so I decided not to share that one. I'm showing restraint in my advanced age.
Ah, nothing like taking advantage of a nice spring day and the sunshine to dry your clothes. Makes your garments smell fresh and clean - unless you've got a dead fish hanging next to them. Again, not shocking. Just a little off.
If you look closely inside the bed of the truck, you'll see a guy actually on the motorcycle talking on a cell phone.
This is one of those claw machines that you put money in and try to grab a stuffed animal toy. That part isn't strange at all.
What is a little strange are the things inside the claw machine - shoes, belt buckles, a can of STP oil treatment, walkie talkies, a flashlight and other stuff. Interesting.
Here's a man riding a big tricycle in the subway.
A group of Koreans hanging out on the beach in their thongs - during the winter. Notice everybody else with jackets on. Yes. Thong Man strikes again. No jumping rope this time.
This is outside a nightclub in Haeundae Beach. It's a very distinguishable landmark and great for giving directions. "Yeah, go past the Paradise Hotel, take a left at the big hairy penis and you'll see my apartment on the right."
Enough silliness for now. Have a great weekend.
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