and now for something completely different

There’s really no way to take a photo with Flynn and not look like a squat little frog with Hitler-Hair (I’m not doing it on purpose, I swear.)

So here’s the thing: When feeling frog-like I’ve found it best to channel the Monty Python troupe and just act FaR TOo SilLY.

With that in mind, observe, fair readers, My Walk in Progress, through which I apply for funding from the Ministry itself. Please note: I can log eleven miles on my left leg alone.

Okay, not really. I just like alliteration.

And crossing my eyes.

Oh, and P.S.
Cleese will never die.