Monday, April 1, 2013

Namaste ... flyboy is check you out in yoga



Flyboy was bored.  Not even the big garbage can in the garage interested him.
"This is terrible," said Flyboy.  "I need fecundity, body fluids and stench."

What's a little Flyboy to do?

Stuffed deep into the trunk of the car was the answer.  A smelly reminder of sweaty yoga days long since gone.

"That's it!" shouted Flyboy.  "I'm gonna check me out some hot yoga classes."

Mike McKenzie 2013

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