Wednesday, February 01, 2006


a singing ice cream selling yeti. not only can this abomadable beast live in arctic penguin weather without any boxer briefs, but he can also sing in the key of B flat, Barry White style. When this jive pilgrim comes to the neighborhood in his freezer on wheels, he will seduce you to buy his overpriced ice cream. 10 bucks for a Flinstones Push Pop never felt like such a deal, when a legendary concert is included in the price.

1 comment:

Octav said...

nice blog :)

keep up the good work