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Thursday, October 08, 2009

This is Bull



 I have to schlep all this crap while the bitch goes shopping.


11 comments:

Matty said...

Bwahahahaha.......I had to look at these two pictures for a bit before "I got it".

Nice.

George said...

I can't stop staring at that first picture.

Joanna Jenkins said...

That's hysterical. Your caption is perfect.
xo

Unknown said...

I like the second one better as I never drag the Ball n' Chain with me when I shop. I ain't stupid! ;)

alantru said...

Ha! Oh my. I know these two. George and Martha. A troubled couple I’m afraid to say. And a total pair of boozehounds. George is an associate history professor and Martha is the daughter of the president of the university. I think they are both afraid of Virginia Woolf. Anyway I was over there with my wife, Honey, last night. In between trying to put the moves on me, Martha spent most of the night tearing George apart.

Martha: “You’re a failure, George. A FLOP! A great...big...fat...FLOP!

George breaks a bottle against the bar...

George: “I said stop, Martha.”

Martha: “I hope that was an empty bottle, George. You don't want to waste good liquor...not on your salary. Not on an Associate Professor's salary!”

George: “Our son is dead, Martha!”

Martha: “Screw you, George!”

nonnie9999 said...

poor guy looks dog-tired.

Anonymous said...

Alan is right, YnB. These two are no good. Especially when they're around the hard stuff.

Although I have to admit that Martha does have a keen eye for fashion. In fact, she has these killer pairs of Manolo Blahniks that are to die for.

I swear, they must have cost her a front paw and a back paw...

yorksnbeans said...

It wasn't hard to figure out that Martha wears the "boots" in that household. George obviously had his masculinity taken from him at a very young age and just never got over it.

Anonymous said...

love the bulldog ;-)

Bill Lisleman said...

Bullheaded - I'm sure I'm not the first one to think that.

Anonymous said...

That's what happens. One day of a bitch in heat leads to a lifetime of schlepping her purse while she goes shopping.