"Confetti?" scoffed Grandpa. "Why, when I was a boy, we celebrated The New Year properly, with the time-honored tradition of painting ourselves with lard and diving head first into a vat of ball bearings!"Well, a few links this time - maybe the Holidays were precoccupying:


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Susan, forgive me my absences! I,ve been looking at these ,they are good! I will try .! :) Happy 2010 & such.Love From Tony X
The kid hanging upside down has me dreaming... :) Seriously, nice work here!!!
I like your challenge (and more I understand....)
We in the netherlands take a dive in the cold sea on the first januari.
brrrrrrrrrrr
love
yvette
Even a little bit of color is nice.
These have been fun, Thanks & Cheers!
i wonder how my stories sound now that i am approaching 1000 years old.
Suitably surreal!
It's a shame more people didn't join in. Oh well, hopefully they'll be back for the next one.
Next please!
Ha! Quirky and strange! I LOVES it! The illustration is your usual AMAZING, and the background is so yummy. I swear, over half the fun of these challenges is seeing how you rise to them.
...the time-honored tradition of painting ourselves with lard and diving head first into a vat of ball bearings!
Somewhat from memory:
We lived in a brown paper bag in a septic tank.
The luxury! We used to dreeeeam of a septic tank!
Monty Python lives!
Rick - well-spotted, I didn't even realize until you pointed out. One of my favorites.
Your caption is very funny! Your drawings show promise Susan, I think with a little practice and patience you could perhaps be quite good.Maybe I could give you a few lessons?
Anyways mine is done now,I've been too full of mince pies and christmas pud to even breathe let alone exercise my amazingly gifted drawing skills.
http://totalfeckineejit.blogspot.com/2010/01/sparkey-artsparkers-latest-spark.html
I was distracted by the holidays for this one. Something had to give. But I DID come up with a caption:
""Confetti?" scoffed Grandpa. "Why, when I was a boy, we celebrated The New Year properly, with the time-honored tradition of throwing dirt and gravel. We had more grit in those days."
Good one, Kaetlyn.
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