Thursday, September 14, 2006

Coming up with a caption

for this, the most ominous photo of all.

It is my mother in the 1940s, possibly after the babysitter decided (without permission) to chop off all of her hair.

Q: Why are we on the wrong side of the window? Why is monkey-monster looking at her like that? What is monkey-monster doing these days?

3 Comments:

Blogger betsytacy said...

Of course I turned to Doug for help. His suggestions:

"That was just a glimpse of what I'm capable of. A glimpse."

"Now do you understand what I was saying when I told you about the adults?"

"Does the death of the trees please madam?"

"Winter is almost upon us. We may soon enact our plan."

"I'm getting out of here tomorrow. And you're coming with me."

"I told you this wasn't a game."

5:33 PM  
Blogger julie said...

Wow! It looks like a hostage negotiator and the SWAT team should be called in. (Who took the photo?)

12:02 PM  
Blogger betsytacy said...

I'm pretty sure it was my grandfather. I think he must have had a dark sense of humor that I didn't know about.

5:42 PM  

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