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.