Sunday, May 30, 2010

the hobo + dumpster project, the next chapter in a sordid tail...

I am walking Penny down the street and see feet around back of the dumpster at the apartments and I snap a picture and realize I might KNOW those feet, and I am not talking Karl this time.
We move closer and I see it is Georges...and I shake him awake.
Georges is like "mon ami, ees not what you think. I walk by and I smell zee delicious day old spaghetti in the zee dumpster and I eat, I confess, a lot and den maybe I take zee nap here and, well, here we are"

4 comments:

Both Sides of Ben Marlan said...

its not the first time..

Reverend Awesome said...

And you know Georges won't bathe after digging in a dumpster, just put on more cologne.

Gary's third pottery blog said...

Gawd, he is so STINKY.

Becky Jo said...

Oh yucky, Georges. C'mon, man, have some dignity.