Random Flickr Blogging: You're a "greatest hits," you're A "best of"

For the summer, and the year-plus-one-month anniversary of RFB, we've been encouraged to put together a little "best of." So here's a few from back in the day. Photos can be clicked for enlargement and/or clarity...

I think I like this one because this kid looks like he's already pushing his boundaries and he's only five months old...Careful, kid, push too hard and you're gonna fall off the other end of that sofa.

...and if that isn't a metaphor for life, I don't know what is...

Roads go ever ever on,
Over rock and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea;
Over snow by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.
-Roads Go Ever On, JRR Tolkien

Two of the three men were congratulating themselves on their luck in finding their partners; two of the three women were doing the same. Unfortunately for all concerned, the women congratulating themselves were not necessarily partnered with the men who were, and vice-versa.

A pink bow on a hot chick's bikini top.

The very definition of "gilding the lilly."

"Yeah-I showed it to him for a quarter. You got a problem with that?"



Clifford had been wondering whether the new girl was a natural blonde, until he saw the effect that the smallest thought entering her brain had upon her head.



Realizing that he'd badly miscalculated the ratio of Monologues to Vagina, Alex began pondering how he could best make good his escape.



"This? Why, this is a special magic charm that protects me from bad luck and also gives men an excuse to stare at my boobs. Why?"

That oughta hold the little bastards for a while...