Causality

I have a lot of ideas.  Most bad.  Some good.  Every bandit sign I see think of how I can change it.  Too much of my  time is spent concocting fake lost or wanted flyers to plaster the neighborhood.  Most of the ideas never come to fruition.  They are either too weird, abstract, or offensive.

This one fits the last description.  I had serious worries that if I puts this up an army of Mommies in baby bjorns would chase me down with pitchforks and torches.  So I never posted outside. Just online for my 5 fans to enjoy. So…enjoy.

That's what friends are for!

Took one from the vault today.  Last year about 10 friends and 100 of these flyers celebrated my buddy's bachelor party in the Poconos.  While he was busy we covered every inch of the cabin, every tree on the property, every bathroom in every bar in town, and even brought a few to the strip club.  He didn't think it was as funny as we did.

The Puppy Centipede: The First Sequence

What ever you do, don't feed it!