Round, Like a circle in a spiral Like a wheel within a wheel, Never ending or beginning, On an ever-spinning reel Like a snowball down a mountain, Or a carnival balloon Like a carousel that's turning Running rings around the moon Like a clock whose hands are sweeping Past the minutes on its face And the world is like an apple Spinning silently in space Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind.... The Windmills Of Your Mind - The Thomas Crown Affair
Snorkeling in Iowa... (I think alcohol was involved).
A friend sent me this and I laughed so hard I wanted to share. (I don't think this is him - can't tell from the angle).
Posted by Robert Hill at 11:04 AM
1 comment:
Your right! This fella must have had something more than booze to do this! He must have froze his butt off. Needless to mention anything else! I must admit that it is funny to see. - Les
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