Monday, February 11, 2013

For Uncle Levi

So it would seem that I am becoming somewhat of the paint artist.

So, Eric.

See if you can find a triangle of trust, vogue dramatics, chicken kissing games, a menorah, our prodigy, our reenactments of legitimate French Canadian film, Waldo, and the deafening of either the housekeeper of Desfarges.

I will never forget the taste of non-toxic crayon nor to ask you if you prefer chicken or beef.

Unfortunately I lack enough motivation to go through the work it would take to paint someone projectile vomiting on yer couch. And you drop kicking a fridge. And us anti harmonizing to O Canada.

Next up is a MS Paint panorama of our chapel shenanigans.