Rusty the snow kicker must be George Tirebiter’s kid.
Oyster crackers from heaven! Rusty is a god. Spud should be so lucky. The seagulls sure were.
Love the little fishing boats! “Mornin’ George “
I don’t kick snow ’cause I could hit rock!
Don’t kick yellow snow..!
I wonder if Benny had avalanche insurance.
And now where are they going to go to get their chowder?
Never was a fan of clam chowder.
And that is why you can’t get decent chowder anymore.
Thanks for the belly laugh, Will!
Speaking of seagulls, where is he in this one?
April 15, 2016