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Pause Ponder and Pun #145



Okay, I'm really pumped about this week's pic.

Don't be a heel.

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Comments

Lauren said…
hahahaha! You've got lots of sole.
moooooog35 said…
Finally. A car that never gets flats.
moooooog35 said…
The automobile strippers prefer 5:1.
moooooog35 said…
Taking 'heel to toe' driving just a bit. Too. Literally.
Michael Wolfe said…
Not impressed? The bouncing hydraulics in front kick on automatically to Def Leppard.
Paula Wooters said…
Linda Medrano's bitchin' motorcycle.
Paula Wooters said…
Jimmy Choo's Choo Choo.
Laughing Mom said…
Step on it! I'm late!
Cheryl said…
This isn't my entry but I've just got to tell you the best thing about this photo is that everyone's behaving as though having a gigantic motorized shoe in their midst is an ordinary occurrence. Maybe it since no one seems to think that lime-green hippie station wagon is odd either.
Cheryl said…
The vehicle 100% of NASCAR fans agree Danica should be driving.
LOTGK said…
Jessica Simpson's Boobs weren't the only things that got huge doing her pregnancy.
LOTGK said…
Cinderella's prince just before finally meeting her for the first time mutters under his breath, "Oh Lord please don't let her look like Honey Boo Boo's Mom."

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