Descendant of Fred Flintstone:
“We did the best we could with the rocks we had. We didn’t need no stinkin roof, we slept under a rock, we peed on a rock, we cooked on a rock, we made love on a rock, we used rocks for currency, we used rocks for weapons. We even named our town Rock”!
I think they got head and base mixed up.
Entrance, yawn. No inspiration, no pizzazz. Let’s go with Entry McEntryface.
Maybe it should be Entry McEntryPlace.
Looks like the imprint of a crutch, one that I made when I fell over once after breaking a wrist and ankle…
Descendant of Fred Flintstone:
“We did the best we could with the rocks we had. We didn’t need no stinkin roof, we slept under a rock, we peed on a rock, we cooked on a rock, we made love on a rock, we used rocks for currency, we used rocks for weapons. We even named our town Rock”!
..sounds like they were stoned a lot..
That’s clearly a cricket bat.
Now you can’t unsee that.
You’re welcome
I hear you but to me it looks like the wooden paddle a HS coach used when I was in school.
I wonder how many psychotherapists put their kids through college due to that little bit of trivia.
Well first of all a person has to be at least half of a psyco to be a psychotherapist…that explains a lot.
Gentlemen, we will leave no stone unturned..that is until the grant money runs out…