Sunday, November 16, 2008

Epi(b)logue: Banana


Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmbanana.


This banana, as most, is shaped like a 'C' - as in C, who drives in this shot, unaware that the picture is being taken and that a banana is part of it - but this one's been turned to the side for the sake of the composition of the picture.


Rumour has it that the Transitional Team is considering our M.D. Bones for Surgeon General, owing to the probability, in my appraisal, that he is the top national authority on the health benefits of potassium-heavy fruitstuffs.


Different people bite things in different ways - these two men have been friends since birth, practically, and yet the biting differences are apparent to anyone.


Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmbanana.


Support the troops.


Bananas don't wear bikinis so they don't get tan lines.


no frills. not even capitalization for this shoppe.


Bananas rest atop pancakes in Hotlanta. Steve Nine-Thousand ate this if I remember correctly.


Guilty by association with bananas.


You can't win if you don't play.