|When I Googled 'platypi,' this is what I got. |
And, apparently, shenanigans.
|Course, I also got this. |
I think both shots involved crotches.
|Wrong Pluto. |
|"No, no, here I am! I so too am a planet!!!|
|Coulda been worse. Coulda been Uranus. |
Rings around Uranus.
Shoulda wiped better.
One of my favorite shots has to be that which I took with the Eiffel Tower in the background and I commented on this to Valerie. She asked that I post said picture. On the other hand, she may have just been being polite. And is currently researching what it takes to draft up a restraining order on Blogger.
So, at the risk of reposting something which you've already seen, please allow me to once more post "Paris-The City of Love."
While our ship was anchored in Marseilles, France (seriously, did you think I meant Marseilles, Illinois?), a group of friends and I decided to take a train to Paris (also in France) to take in the sights, see the Mona Lisa, and eat some cheese (I may have mentioned this once or twice).
While waiting for the tour to Napoleon's Tomb (rumor has it that he's dead), we decided to stroll about the city while affecting German accents (strangely, this didn't go over all that well. It's like those French people have zero sense of humor).
During our stroll, we happened to see the Eiffel Tower (golly, you know, you just can't miss that thing. It's like the French Oprah). I thought it would be cool to get a shot of me tying my shoe with it in the background (why? I have no frikkin' clue. But, I think Valerie understands).
So, I did (which you may have gathered from the picture above).
What you don't know......
See that dog behind me, to the right?
|"And I'm not talking |
Kibbles and Bits, baby"
Luckily, I managed to shake myself free.
After I licked him.
Hmm, come to think of it, Valerie's not so quirky, after all.