Pause Ponder and Pun #123

Okay we're back where we belong after being bumped four weeks by 30 Days of Photos. Welcome back, folks.

Here's an intriguing photo for your consideration. I've no idea what's going on here.

But you might.

Leave your speculative captions in the comments and if we can keep our heads above water we'll be back Saturday with the results.

Comments

laughing mom said…

The stalker got a great shot of them screwing by the pond.

(And we all know who the stalker is...)

2 May 2012 at 11:12

Quirkyloon said…

I spy an alien!

I spy a transformer limb!

I spy the Loch Ness limb?

heh heh

And isn't it ironic that you're "done" with your photo days and today? Another photo.

HA!

2 May 2012 at 12:05

LOTGK said…

I waited 30 days to Pause Ponder and Pun and all I got was this stinkin picture.

2 May 2012 at 12:44

00dozo said…

Motto for Craftsman Tool Tech University: "We're so screwed".

2 May 2012 at 13:29

Shawn said…

Minutes before the break, the prison was eerily quiet...

2 May 2012 at 22:31

MalisaHargrove said…

Even a screw can melt in the bowels of the Texas heat.

2 May 2012 at 22:34

Cheryl said…

Pigpen watched helplessly as his friend, Spike, succumbed to a Viagra overdose.

3 May 2012 at 10:03

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