Soooo...

Being re-bodied with Mickey Mouse is a bad thing then?

Well....if it was him or a Penguin...


I prefer the torso-less head look I think.

Or like the old saying goes, II heads are better than I


(what about III of them? )

Is no one else concerned as I that Barry can lay his hands with little notice on:

a. a selection of attractive women's underwear
b. a stuffed Mickey Mouse

??

No, the penguin trap I get.

A rabid pack of those can ruin your whole day.

(Do I know my native Alaskan wildlife, or what. )

Interesting story indeed...

What is he up too these days?

Mickey's Story.

My sister went to a fashion college in Long Beach. I have forgotten the name, but I think it was just on the other side of I-5 from Long Beach Airport.

I flew down for her graduation & spent a month with her & her pals. Debbie was one of her room mates.

As part of their graduation ceremony, they held a fashion show at the Bellagio Hotel. Debbie had three dresses she had designed in the show that night. It was a semi-formal affair with a no-host bar. The bartender would not break a $100.00 bill, so I went to the lobby. They did not have enough small bills at the front desk either, so they recommended the gift shop.

The man in the gift shop would not cash it either, unless I bought something. Mickey was the cheapest item he had.

Not many folks go to a fashion show with three young ladies & a stuffed Mickey Mouse I am sure.

Having thus entered our lives, Mickey was a constant companion. It was soon disovered that his pants could be pulled down. Debbie screamed upon this discovery, she was quite shocked.

Someone, seeing her shock (I do not remember who, there were a few folks in their dorm room at the time) pulled down his pants & threw him at Debbie. She saw it coming & turned to run. As she did so, she caught her toe on the leg of the couch & broke it.

We tried to keep him out of sight for a while after that, but he bacame notorious once he reached Alaska for a different reason.

Debbie at Venice Beach, she could not wear shoes for a while, note that her toes are taped together.

First off, Long Beach airport is off of the 405....good swap meet right near it every month actually

Now then...as for the rest of your worldly story..




That's great! Sounds like the fashion show was the ideal time to get into the Disney memorabilia/for change for a hundred

Oh, and was she juggling those knives, and if so, would chopping said broken toe off, have gotten you off the hook for causing it, in some way or form

Oh, and broken toes don't take away from the Zombie-fighting pose she has taken

I new it was 5 something, but not toes.

V you mean...

if she broke her little toe, why is the tape on her right big toe (and presumably buddy-taped to the second)?

She taped them all up.

I must say that of all the stories I have read involving a stuffed cartoon character with removable pants, a fashion college, broken toes, a coach, a misidentified interstate highway, ho-host bars and accompanied by a photo of a young lady with knives on the beach, this was by far the most entertaining.

Beats my toe story (even considering the rainbird sprinkler sound effects) by a mile.