Which gives rise the upside of retirement -- never knowing what day it is. I had planned to do a Thursday Photo Funnies this week and then realized Thanksgiving was upon us. So, on this shortened week of ever decreasing R17 eyeballs, let's call an audible and proceed with the pics.
Starting with the photo above, the beautiful green envelope. As anyone employed, or simply a hanger-on in the entertainment business will tell you, there's nothing like mailbox money. These checks, at one time significant, can barely cover the cost of a Starby's latte. But thanks WGA, it's the thought that counts.
Spotted in my neighborhood, two old dudes restoring
a 1956 Bel Air Nomad.
A beautiful vehicle that they could not stop talking about.
"I think I left the oven on, bye."
I knew Lucy has a superior ability to smell,
but didn't know she could also spell.
Found these two items, appropriately next to each other,
on a bookshelf in a closet.
Not sure this photo conveys the amazing girth of this tree.
I pity the trimmer who drew the short straw.
Pretty sure the reason this former player is now in the booth
is his very poor eyesight.
Ooooo, manual lymphatic drainage.
Tell me more.
We all know what this means.
Palm Springs is a little weird.
Exhibit A. This statue in front of the
Palm Springs Swim Center.
Happy Thanksgiving everyone.
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