Showing posts with label Salty Advice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Salty Advice. Show all posts

Monday, July 25, 2016

Resistance is Futile, Act 3, sc. iii

Where does it hurt? In the pants!

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Monday, May 30, 2016

Resistance is Futile, Act 1, sc. v

So far, so good. Mr. Minestrone is trying to make the most of his quitting, even employing the feverish twitches of withdrawal to his advantage. It's admirable, in a way. All to celebrate his reunion with daughter and granddaughter.


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Monday, September 21, 2015

Not in Kansas Anymore, Act III, sc. iii



C'mon, it KINDA sounds like the witch melting, right? I'm MEEELTING, MEEEEeeeEEEELTING, What a World, what a worrrrllll......? Yes, this whole thing has been awfully contrived. I admit it. ;) Hope you've enjoyed it. The next scene really makes me laugh.

Up Next: Who will come to save the day?


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Monday, May 4, 2015

From Busk Till Pawn, Act II, sc. iii


Seriously, get to the old endearing barber's shop before noon, because after that he's gonna smell just like salty soup, and be reaching all across your face to give you a terrible haircut. It's all about the atmosphere, baby!

Next week: Goin' to tha'zoo!


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Monday, April 13, 2015

From Busk Till Pawn, Act I, sc. v


Salty Advice x 2: You're welcome.
Smoking sure seems to have a negative impact on Mr. Minestrone's business. How on earth will he ever earn enough if he's always out smoking, or buying smokes, or giving crappy haircuts because he's having immeasurable nicotine withdrawals? I guess we'll have to wait and see.

Next week: Horrific Crimes Against Hair


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Monday, March 30, 2015

From Busk Till Pawn, Act I, sc. iii


Oh bowl cuts, how people decided this was the proper way to get hair the right length, I'll never know. Seriously, who thought, better do it this way, instead of trying? Like, my kid, we cut his hair, and he screams, twists, cries, squirms, and basically puts his life in jeopardy by doing everything but sit still, and yeah, the haircut isn't great, but Jeez-Louise it's WAY better than a bowl cut! C'Mon, people!

I also enjoy the concept that Mr. Minestrone appears to know full well that his haircuts are bad, but goes out of his way to provide the worst haircut he knows -- and then has the guts to ask for $200! Good for him!

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