Junior and I settled out of court.
Photo courtesy of Vincent Green.
Found on a photo album cover.
No one’s going to Sue you? Johnny Cash would not agree.
The Big Sleep.
And no one’s going to put Engrish in your dreams, apparently.
Sleep with one eye open, gripping your pillow tight
enter night, exit light
take my hand, we’re off to never never land.
Algernon 4:16 am: Are you talking about Creepy Uncle Joe Biden?
An album for photos of kids’ dreams – hey, I want one of those cameras!
I remember an old “Dennis The Menace” cartoon when the father gets angry with his son and complains to his wife, “You know what Dennis will be when he grows up? He’s going to be a loudmouth lawyer, that’s what he’s going to be!”
GOD! We’re teaching the little bastards to be litigious, when they are still babies.
Doesn’t anyone else feel like chundering, when they read soppy, sentimental, sickly, crap, like this.
How many people outside Australia can remember this song?
Dreams of my Kids