January 10, 2008

Making its way through teh interwebs

I'm not a huge "Fwd:" person but this one truly cracked me up. I didn't write the captions, though I'd love to claim some of them.

It's family picture time!


Those glasses came free with a purchase of Brut cologne.




Thoughtful Lance. Mirthful Lance. Two sides of a delightful coin.





Drake won Bitchin'est Senior Mullet by a landslide.




That dude wore a tie for nothing.





The Purvis family made several stops along the Oregon Trail to document their six-month journey. This photo was taken just two weeks before the dysentery took Momma to Jesus.




Olan Mills backdrop #4: Bucolic Meadow with Split Rail Fence. Is that an animal carcass behind her?





Oh, this is super. What better way to capture the charm and innocence of a child than to plunk him down amid the coarse trappings of a life lived in pursuit of wealth -- oversized bills, an adding machine and the Wall Street Journal -- and make him sit inside a briefcase?




Bobbi isn't the first waitress to fall for her manager, but she and Dale both got fired from Shoney's.





Just a typical afternoon down on the plantation. In a business suit. Y'know, for a budget meeting with the slaves.





This photo isn't discolored. The 70s really were that Orange.





Olan Mills Backdrop #11: The Library, one of their most popular themes, as seen in this photo of the young Unabomber and his wife.




The Library might be more believable if the shelves weren't sloping downhill.





Olan Mills is all about versatility. The simple addition of a column turns this generic plantation into Tara, where, apparently, someone opened a Hair Cuttery.





Patrick broke ranks and chose drag over the bow tie.





You'd think Pearle Vision would throw in another two pairs for free.




Kenneth and his prom date.





I got a 20 that says he drives a Camaro.





It's so cute when couples have matching hairdos.





Talk about a third wheel...





Nothing says 1973 quite like denim and helmet hair.





I'd hide my face, too, little girl.





B-52's, the early years.





She's looking for the speaker that's piping in "Muskrat Love" so she can blast it with her laser eyes.

Posted by Shelby at January 10, 2008 11:19 PM
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