Wordless Wednesday: Fry Me To the Moon

A love poem, by Pune
written early last week at the Vegas Diner in Bensonhurst

"My, my, my!" said the spider to the fry...





Ketchup and mustard may be quite condiment-al...

Wordless Wednesday: Frankly, My Dear...

...secondhand smoke is harmful to kitties!

And why didn’t you finish the gherkin? That IS a gherkin, isn’t it?



This scene from The Misfits always gives me goosebumps, but is very upsetting. Proceed with caution: