Caption Contest Fridays #125
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I swear there was a forrest…. right…. here….
Whatever it was, it left a huge carbon footprint right here.
The guys really wished Dan would get over his pointing issue.
“Bob inspects the near-invisible tripwire that is being used to capture the cloned brontasaurous herd.”
…but Dan had a plan to thwart his captors. He donned his hard-hat and counted in the air strike.
“Suddenly, and without warning Bob had a flashback to his days as a mime 20 years ago.”
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It was not a tornado; but the cause must be global warming, right here where I am pointing.
“Ok, tiny man, hold still while I measure your pant leg…”
Bob was sure it was just forced perspective but oddly his finger still smelled funny later…
Hard hat: “It appears the monster came by and treated our trailer like a chew toy. I’m sure it’s miles away by now.”
Orange shirt: “Umm.. I think we have a problem.”
“Any of y’all seen my pet elephant Stampy?”
Whooosh….I told ya never stand there when the missus smells a shoe sale…missed you by that much.
Claude Rains is given a proctology exam
Now, you say this is where the outhouse was before it exploded?
Those loony greenies, they dont know what they’re talking about, I’ve found a seedling here, that potentially could reforest this entire area in 6,000 years time.
regards Mr Bagel
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“Hey Bob, BOB! If you don’t pay attention we’ll never get the lodge built! Now give us a big Moose call so we can get this show on the road!”
Uncle Juno always wanted to take charge,but the guys at the landfill weren’t having any of it.
Stan just couldn’t take his eyes off the majestic beauty that was, the “Terre Haute Buttes”.