Birdbrains by Thom Bluemel for January 25, 2011

Pray! Big time.

Good Morning, Fellow Birdbrains

Stall for time?

Somersault!!!

Good Morning Supreme Leader of the Birdbrains Good Morning Fellow Birdbrains & Acrobats

Kiss your butt goodby!

Wonder why my pants are wet.

The art of flying:

Throw yourself at the ground and Miss

Death spiral, I think.

We die!

Look for face profiles in the mountains.

Skeeter was my wife’s nickname when I met her so this one gives me a bit of dissonance.

Wonder if Skeeter is related to Rita in any way … guess we’ll never know, but he’ll end up like she did, thanks to Hermione.

Good Morning Supreme Leader of the Birdbrains Good Morning Fellow Birdbrains

I don’t think you are going to have time to decide.

MacGyver would have already stripped to his undies and used his clothes to make a rudimentary parachute.

I work with a guy nick-named Skeeter.

But Skeeter, make up your mind, FAST!

Skeeters can fly.

Don’t think it matters much what you do. You will soon be at a terminal velocity.

The faces on the mountains are looking away. But the one on the back of the yellow shirt is smirking.

Flap your arms. It couldn’t hurt!

I can’t look!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I say bend over and kiss your butt goodbye!

I don’t think it matters now……

Repeat, or just me?