Showing posts with label phoning it in. Show all posts
Showing posts with label phoning it in. Show all posts
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Monday, June 11, 2012
It Must Be That Time of Year...
Contests are everywhere....
go HERE for Fuji's latest convaluted offering.
Up next, a real post... I mean it... Really. No. I'm not kidding.
By the way... anyone see Ukraine beat Sweden 2-1 today? Brilliant game.
go HERE for Fuji's latest convaluted offering.
Up next, a real post... I mean it... Really. No. I'm not kidding.
By the way... anyone see Ukraine beat Sweden 2-1 today? Brilliant game.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
C'mon... a little effort people...
You're a photographer working for Topps in the mid '70's... and get a primo assignment. Get your ass to San Diego and get some shots of the Padres! Alright! San Diego! Party Town!
Crap. Now it's early on the "morning after", and you need to get the job done. Okay. Let's get this over with.
All of you Padre relievers.... stand on the white line and pretend to do a windup, that way I don't have to move. Or think.

Crap. Now it's early on the "morning after", and you need to get the job done. Okay. Let's get this over with.
All of you Padre relievers.... stand on the white line and pretend to do a windup, that way I don't have to move. Or think.

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1976 Topps,
Padres,
phoning it in,
Topps photograhy
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