"Cormac Brown" is my pen name. I'm an up-and-slumming writer in the city of Saint Francis and I'm following in the footsteps of Hammett...minus the TB and working for the Pinkerton Agency. A couple of stories that I've stiched and stapled together, can be found here.
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They're not blue suede, so I guess it's okay.
Oh gawd... CORMAC!! Why do you do these captions?? I saw this on my side bar.. why did I come over??? I'm terrible at captions... :P
Okay.. ummm...
"I AM taller than you. See!"
*Okay, I actually love captions. I just wish I was smart/funny enough to come up with something really smart/funny to write for them*
((Hugs))
Laura
Cormac attempts to hold his friend on the ground after they ingested too much Helium trying to talk funny.
"Told you. You've been standing on my feet for ages and now the snow has thawed, it proves I'm right," the nagging woman said to her husband. ;-)
"I am tired of this - you are taking dance lessons."
Hold on Dear. How you got your head stuck in this bucket, I'll never know.
Last week it was frogs, this week you're standing on my feet...you still haven't come to terms with the phrase "towed away", have you?
Naomi,
I love Elvis/Carl Perkins references!
Laura,
Childhood classics are good, too.
Sky Dad,
Ha, more like The Missus and The Teen, with the helium!
David,
You know I love marriage references.
Baroness,
My Gawd, did we date and I forgot about it?
MRM,
Why must you bring up my teen years?
Aussie Paul,
???
Where's my "Down Under Idioms For Seppo Idiots?"
"At some point, father-daughter dancing must come to an end."
Patti,
That, or muscles will be pulled, and there will be grinding of teeth.
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