You are much better at sulking than I am. I usually put on my bathrobe, get a pint of chocolate ice cream and watch the first reality TV I can find (which is never hard to find thanks to a channel on our cable called "True TV").
From the thumb it looked like you might be sans pants. But you are wearing pants. Way to go. Don't sulk. If you said you were coming to the states for a weekend, I'm pretty sure we could get about 200 bearded guys together and some chicks as well and have another throwdown. Let's get that on the calendar...
This is one of those perfect photos (execution and composition) that remind me why I'm here On the site everyday and why I will miss Whiskerino so much when it ends.
I call em like i see em man. Sometimes really great stuff gets burried and all you gotta do is point it out to people. I was afraid with all the throwdown hype this was gonna get burried. It's easily in my top 10 shot of the whole four months.
More than just a Luhrmann film this nation is filled with the glorious wonders of the Outback. Thank them for Kangaroos, Boomerangs, The Opera House and Giant Beers.
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