December 11, 2010
Henrietta and Merna Spread Christmas Cheer
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- Joel Bernstein: I know right?
- Rick Neece: Being nice is a dainty way to put it.
- Rick Neece: Hey Cristopher? Who cried “uncle” first, at the end of your ten-year stand-off? To quote my...
- Michael Smith: Ours is the kitchen.
- Amy Mabli: That’s what happens when you give the dogs the bed.
- Deron Bauman: Sweet Jesus.
- Michael Smith: Don’t we all.
- Pam: I have a story coming out soon in a ‘little mag’, Chicago Quarterly Review. An old friend recently...
- Pam: And I thought, somedays, that my work was meaningless…
- Pam: I remember Eggleston at the Art Institute in Chicago a couple years ago. He was elegantly dressed in a dark suit...
- Christopher Walken: Hey Clusterflockers, Realize y’all are hurting. I’ve been a really close friend of my...
- Marco: This works pretty well in mobile, more so in iOS
- Michael Smith: It was not the intent of management to imply all sissies are “namby pamby”. Management was...
- Rick Neece: I take umbrage with the term “namby pamby.” Some sissies are fierce.
- Carole Corlew: Shelia. Happy no big deal day. I would start your very own post but this phone is in semi rebellion.
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Which is Henrietta and which is Merna?
Henrietta is the one on the left. For some reason I think we are dealing with mother and daughter here. They both have the exact same horrible, sour expression. I wonder what those two are doing today?
Imagine Merna ( the tall younger one) dressed in a Nazi officer’s uniform. The perfect wife for Hitler.
There’s an altered version of this featuring Calpernia Addams (“America’s Transsexual Sweetheart”).
Thank you. I needed that.
So cheery.
My eyes and ears are bleeding.