I lost my job making glass eyes for merry-go-round horses back in my youth. I decided to become a mercenary commando soldier, you know, hired gun, but unwisely chose the Salvation Army as my outfit. I never got to kill anybody, and I've got tinnitus in my right ear from the bell now.
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That was...well, quite coo - awesome - gnarly dude...
I've always wanted to try stop action - I've been inspired to give it a shot.
WOOT!!
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