My dad's nickname for me is Hamchuck, which is interesting since I loathe ham (and most other pork products). I offer up this blog of ponderings, recollections, contemplations, and things that amuse me, rarely featuring cured meat products, but often starring little plastic dinosaurs wearing outfits. And dogs.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
They weren't that innocent
Clarence and Walter have not always been the upright citizens they are today. They used to hang with a pretty wild crowd. I dug out some photos of some of their past exploits.
They used to throw some wild parties.
Their friend, Felix, was a bad influence.
Felix, ahem, REALLY loved his vodka.
Walter used to fly a lot in those days and amassed quite the collection of regulation airplane-sized drinks. Portability was important to him.