Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for June 08, 2015

Well, you’re not in Colorado, are you? Perhaps there’s some Latest LAME to fill the void?

But there was a potto with a potato at the potlatch!

What about pot?

An English pot of tea, for Madams?

You know how to whistle…Put a spot of tea on the burner.

I don’t understand this.

As long as there was liquor, who cares what anyone chose to lick?Tarnation, Meh~tdology; now you’ve gone and done it! I used to lust after Planet Comics back in the day, and I know the archival source. You’ve knocked me off the wagon….

But there were however – what is that, a lobster?

Just the right amount of weirdness for a Monday morning when I’m not feeling at the top of my game anyway.

As long as there are no politickers.

Were the Potawatomi there?

This Spring we have a lot of potholes.

Well, there may be some pot trippers at the potlatch !

Pot-lickers are those who come late and contribute nothing.Their absence at a pot-luck is much desired.“In its literal and original sense, however, “pot licker” was not a person at all. A “pot licker” is a mongrel dog, most often a nondescript hound mix, no good for hunting and generally considered worthless.”-From: word-detective dot com

When you go to Muscle Beach keep a beer within your reach.‘Cause you can’t drink whiskey at the clam bake.

Try the cheesy potatoes. The sausage has jalapenos.

Small rabbits in a big picture (Villager Jim)