Monday, February 22, 2010

You never know what you'll find in rural Maryland

But in Klim's imagination, this is what it looked like:


djb said...

I guess the run was a bit of a wild goose chase.


KLIM said...

Karl and Charlie refused to believe the goose was dead.

With a tear in his eye, Karl said "maybe it's just sleeping"

The rest of us shook our heads in silence. "No, Karl. I'm afraid not"

"Maybe that is ketchup in its mouth", cried Charlie.

"No, no, no." we retorted.

Finally someone stated, "I am sorry guys, but that goose is f%$#ing dead"

Peter said...

This picture has brightened my day immeasurably.

Andy said...

Charlie's legs must be cold, nestled in the snow like dead geese.

Charlie Ban said...

In retrospect, I probably shouldn't have punched it so hard, but I really didn't need any birds making fun of the length of my shorts, that's bullspit