From My Cold Dead Hands

Well everyone took their best shot this week. For example, Tgoette got us in his sights with:

Merry Christmas from the Glenn Beck compound.

CatLady's arresting effort was:

Christmas is all about family, togetherness and automatic weapons.

And FreakSmack slayed me with:

The Johnson kids know one thing, if Santa thinks he can come into their house and get all kissy-kissy under the mistletoe without bringing them a Bakugan Battle Arena, then this Christmas will be his last.

But it was Moooooog who must be a charter-carrying member of the NRA. Our winner came up with:

Charlton Heston's grandkids have a very Merry Christmas.

And so, Moooooog, at this wonderful Christmas time, you be hangin' with Dufus. Congratulations!!!

Thanks for playing everyone and for enjoying the pics this year. Here's to a happy New Year.

Paroxysm Paradox

The weather was unseasonably warm for October. The sun set around 6:30 but the daylight hours were quite enjoyable. So thought Richard, as he set out for his daily walk in the woods. He marvelled at the turning leaves which exhibited an explosion of colour more significant with each passing day.

But Richard knew the turning leaves would soon start to fall. And the trees would soon be bare with no leaves at all. And then the snow would fly and fall from the trees as the leaves had before it.

Richard couldn't help but think of the sudden change to come as a seizure of sorts. And he wasn't looking forward to it. After all, who would welcome a seizure, he thought, as he rolled uncontrollably among the leaves.

This week paroxysm/seizure was the prompt at Two Word Tuesday.

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