May 18, 2008

Glenn Reynolds joins the cult...

... only to immediately commit heresy.

Beware the fisheye curse!

Murakami's "Dob"


vbspurs said...

"Instapundit -- He's a hottie"

He's sittin' by the water where the river gets wide,
Thinkin' 'bout his wide-eye fish-eye
Got a latte at the Brasserie
Rode off with smokin' little Hemi!

HOTTIE! He's a Hottie! and just a little bit naughty...with that heresy!

Ki yi diggy diggy, Ki yi diggy diggy, yey HEY hey hey HEY......


Ron said...

Lord love a duck, save me from singin' Sundries! Unless I can join in too! Oh, if we could only audio post singing in the comment section of this blog! Call and Response Comments! The Wave of the Future!

Dr Althouse, you too can join the cult of Photoshop heresy! Just for the hell of it!

Ron said...

and that damn photo! Since it's from Brooklyn, I'm going to have nightmares of that balloon whatsis chasing me around Park Slope with Carl Furillo's number on it's back!

vbspurs said...

Call and Response Comments! The Wave of the Future!

Doesn't Reverend Wright not have a blog then? ;)

I could've included Toby Keith's line about "Hey slick! She's a hick!", but you know, thin ice.


Chip Ahoy said...

The Glenn, he doth bendeth, for the glorious breadth of it all, and then unbendeth through the wizardry of the electronicals, in order to saveth on the orbiculars and to spareth our heads from exploding ... eth.

Chip Ahoy said...

I say you should buy that mirror you saw that brought all this on, and abide in a distorted universe.

marbledclay said...

180 degrees doesn't get the oil hot enough.

Bissage said...

Well, that settles it!

I simply must find myself a smaller version of DOB’s March I can wear over my real head.

Think of the possibilities!

Children’s parties . . . court appearances . . . intimate relations with Ashley Alexandra Dupré . . .

The world would be my oyster!

Or maybe even my garden would be the Strange Forest.

(Nah, that's too much to hope for.)