Saturday, May 10, 2008

What I Did in Church on Sunday

People are always asking me why I'm afraid of midgets. Well, here's the definitive answer, in children's storybook form. It's a definite departure from my norm, to say the least.



























Man, I don't know what's wrong with me. The last thing I need is to be haunted by a midget ghost. I hope you enjoyed this.

3 comments:

The DisneyCoug said...

Absolutely hilarious, Robbit. But I think I've heard that story before.

Kelly Jo said...

This made me laugh a lot, but I will probably appreciate it more in a few days after the nightmares go away.

I'm still glad I found your blog though- it's pretty entertaining.

rmt said...

Wow, Robbie--that explains so much. I'll try to not roll my eyes at you *quite* so much at work now!