Count to infinity in pictures

Um…

Now THAT’S riding shot-gun!

This is how my search for an appropriate image panned out.

Later re-recorded as light heavy metal and old new wave.

It’s what all the french cowboys are wearing these days.

Draw, podner!: https://www.govtrack.us/congress/bills/113/hr3566/_text_image

Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na na…

GOOOOOO0AAALLL!!!

I wouldn’t let her anywhere NEAR my hog!*

*(Yeah, that’s what HE said!)

Is that what the kids are calling “it” these days?

No, Alanis, that’s not what irony means.

I can’t breathe in here!

Sara was a mild-mannered medical assistant by day, with three cats and a Keurig. But she hid a secret. Wherever the weak were persecuted…wherever evil rose up…she was there, donning the Purple Sweater of Justice– and no more noble a hero could be found on Earth than Super Chunky!

It’s Brillux, so you know it’s *brilliant!: *https://www.brillux.de/produkte/kat1/prodimages/450px/3574-0020-0000.jpg

Master of all Lifts

The day Curly decided Moe had gone too far.

Typ? Oh.

The day Minecraft turned against us.

It wasn’t until the 3580th TV that someone realized the colors were out of order.

I swat mosquitos too but I don’t make such a big deal out of it.