The Friday Funnies – A Snow Angel Disaster.

In response to Mr. Hill throwing down his snow-angel-gauntlet, I took up the challenge and proceeded forth.
I lay down in the fluffy snow and thrashed about, vigorous-like, with suitable angelic movements. Thinking I’d fulfilled my duty in regaining my honor, I arose to pursue my efforts.
Alas! Disaster! To my horror, my snow angel looked like a mummified, one-armed gunnysack with difficulty in the gonadal region due to a large footprint. Oh! Well! I tried. ![]()
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(Originally posted January 24, 2025)
