Mr. Caveman
Last night in Tombstone, I drank beer. I drank lots of beer. I blame Rhys.

This is Rhys (pronounced Reese). Yes Rhys, I blame you for this.
Rhys gave me so much beer that I began to think that I was a caveman. So much infact, that when I woke up this morning, I found caveman pictures all over my room. I hope that I didn't show these to anybody in the bar.
Here's are the samples:

Exhibit A

Exhibit B
1 Comments:
I think you missed your calling as an artist!
Aunt K
August 23, 2005 4:23 a.m.
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