Showing posts with label smell the religion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label smell the religion. Show all posts

December 6, 2008

November 26, 2008

Does God Hear the Prayers of Medical Dummies?

That's what Pinky thinks, too. That's why he is starting his new hospital outreach program.

October 28, 2008

Letter to Jesus


Dear Jesus, I don't think you had anything to do with my computer crashing, and I want to thank you for Frey's sale pretty good sale on laptops (if you had anything to do with that). But I wondered if you were responsible for my latest problem. I am working on a borrowed computer, and after 1 day the red went out on the monitor. You may know that I have a blog that kinda relies on the visual pun of everything being pink (or pinkish). But now I can't tell whether pictures I steal off of the internet are pink or not (actually, some of the pics are mine). Since I suspect you are trying to tell me something, I have decided to pass my color problems on to my readers. Until my new laptop falls from heaven (via Fry's), I am taking out all the color in any picture I post. Maybe this will help both me and bored internet surfers learn the important lesson you have for me. Until then, Pinky's world shall remain colorless. Yours Truly,--PD


P.S. The windmill grass that blew through here last week was truly a miraculous sight. Good job!

May 29, 2008

Thanks to Pinky's Rhino Pals







Just when Pinky was feeling that his animal ministry was going nowhere, the Gilmer-Metcalves pooled their lunch money and put a big smile on Pinky's face. The rhinos will have a hot bowl of soup and a bedtime story tonight! (actually, Pinky has raised almost $3000 for his zoo keeper association fundraiser, thanks to generous contributions from his brick and mortar friends. The Gilmer-Metcalves are the only folks who have donated via this blog, so hats off to them. By the way, G-M's, who is the member who signs his/her name with an enigmatic "X"?)

January 16, 2008

Pinky's Pronouncement on Italian Painting

Pinky's finally back from his 4 week tour of Italy. He preached in 17 towns and villages, ate 423 pounds of pasta,and drank 122 bottles of Chianti and 83 and a half bottles of Prosecco. He also decided that he would only look and the bottom 9 inches of any painting over 36' tall. He realized that Italian painters of every period had a toe fetish.

November 16, 2007

Pinky's a Photographer


Due to a large number of complaints about the lack of real photos by Pinky, Pinky will be using only his original photography for the next week. He has spent most of the day trying to find interesting things to shoot around his boring house. Here is a tiny chair on his Great Pyrennes' abdomen.

November 11, 2007

Nightmare


Pinky had a blurry dream that he couldn't quite remember the next day.