My neighbors hate me...
Why else would they buy an inflatable Superman suit for my son at Christmas? And even worse, they bought a Barbie and a Barbie bedroom set for my daughter. With 50 pairs of little pink shoes! Maybe I shouldn't let my dog crap on their lawn so often...
Here SuperMax is set upon by his nemesis, the Mistress of Chaos. He is invulnerable to her attacks, but cannot fight back because he can't move his arms...
Comments
oh boy he looks happy. how did you get him out of it?
Posted by: michelle | January 5, 2007 07:15 PM
He wanted out of it five minutes after he got into it. He had a hard time moving and wanted to be free.
Posted by: Bruce Gottfred
|
January 6, 2007 08:15 AM
Thats just too funny, my gut hurts.
Posted by: Ian | January 9, 2007 10:08 AM