Here's a great picture of Rob and Sarah at Starbucks before we visited the Body Worlds (2) exibit at the Denver Museum. Unfortunately we were not allowed pictures inside the exibit. Obviously, this disrupted my plans of choreographing still-life (no pun intended) fight scenes with the displays, to which I'd lose to.
For historical accuracy (and because no one took a picture of me despite how pretty I am) I have drawn myself into this picture. Try to picture us all together, and me glowing less.
Here Sarah has apparantly slipped a roofie into Rob's latte. It was very sweet of her to watch over him as he slumped drowsily to the floor...
All in all, it was a fun experience. If you have a chance, be sure and see any of the three body worlds displays, they are fascinating...
As a rejection consultant, I hear it all. I like near-death novelty photos, teeth bling, puppies and discriminatorily neutral jeers: "Hey clean shirt!" I am, however; probably best know for the musical I did with Hitler. Jake Hitler, that is. He lived next door and we knitted afghans together (when we could catch them; they run fast!)
Pretty hilarious, Mark. I like the stick figure. And the roofie remark. But I bet Rob will get even.
Posted by
rbflyfishr |
8:01 AM
You gotta watch that Sarah. She's a sneaky one with the mickies.
Posted by
Anonymous |
12:39 PM
As if it needs saying, the real cause of the last picture is simply a bad photographer. My bad...
Posted by
Mark |
5:08 PM
Hey, you called us SaRob! Does that mean we have a joint name, sort of like Brangelina, or TomKat?
Posted by
Sarah |
5:43 PM
I guess you do! Just don't forget who coined it first! Sa®ob...
Posted by
Mark |
6:47 PM