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- John wonders how long before he decks Alex
- Awww. Snugglebunnies!
- Nobody moved to stop PJ from throttling Alex, although WCG contemplated fetching some popcorn
- Cuteness exemplified
- Dick thinks his hat looks better than Donna's hat.
- Funke-ee!
- Apres-wrevel, the local street people enjoy the left-overs.
- Geno 'splains liberalism to a rapt Billo
- Only Faith can make these stupid hats look good.
- Sylvia ensures nobody gets her Balvenie! NOBODY!
- Sylvia becomes a Real Girl at last!
- WCG demonstrates multi-tasking, proving you can party and work
- After emptying the bottle, PJ gnaws on it to get the last drops.
- Clearly this woman is up to something
- Buns of Walnut Crushing Steel!
- The only one who would actually listen to Alex
- A collection of muses
- "So ... d'ya think he means it when he says he's serving us scrapple?"
- Meanwhile, back at Bambies, PJ falls in love with Steve's "cute" way of speaking
- PJ takes suddenly ill when an unusual parasite attaches itself to her
- Those who go up, must eventually come down
- Never, EVER sneak up behind a man who's cooking scrapple. Ever.
- Here in the US, Steve, we call that "sun" and, yes, it can burn.
- They went up old ... they came back young ... wtf?
- No, really, I was prima ballerina for the Royal Ballet! See?
- Needs no other words, I'm thinkin'
- Scrapple? Alien life-form, shirley!
With many thanks to Donna Doyle, Dick Harper, and KMadeleine for the use of their photos.
Special thanks to our gracious host Wayne Lutz