Those lazy, good-for-nothing judges finally picked the tombstone drawings for the latest contest just before I kicked them out of the house for good. You really don’t know celebrity judges until you’ve had to live with a bunch of them. They left the place a mess, which I’ve been busy cleaning up for the last month or so, resulting in a long lag time between the last entry and this one.
Below are views from the promised in-blog graveyard, with stones contributed from a few of my loyal readers.
First a bunch from James Grasdal
(Who I suspect may be related to one of the judges, since he’s so well represented)
One from William Leary
(A gardening maniac)
(A gardening maniac)
And a couple from Rusty Springfield
(Who usually writes music)
And finally, an actual photo from Ira Fader
(Death imitates Art!)
Thanks to All!
lovely 🙂 death is the most humorous thing in the world 🙂
Thanks again, Mick. I didn’t think I’d get that many in. I was hoping maybe one might make it but this works nicely too. Where do I send that manila envelope full of 20’s?