It's the end of a short 4th of July week here at the HRTOTM home office, and it appears I'm the only one working with a firewall. What's this country coming to when a man can't do a random websearch for suggestible topics while he's on the clock!?
So in retaliation, I have decided to present this week's wrap-up in the form of badly drawn innuendo and double entendres. Because everyone knows the next best thing to a bunch of
ladybugs going at it on your head is the chance to wax your
vampire peacock poetic all night long.
Say baby, how'd you like 15 Seconds of Pure Perfection?Lets go to my place and fold your minivan seats down!
And of course, everybodys favorite dirty joke:
Q: What's green and smells like bacon?
A: Kermit's Crotch.
Now keep it down in there, some of us are trying to sleep!
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