It’s Walloping Time
You’d better not mess with my undead priest now that’s he’s acquired his newest weapon:
12/19/2004
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You’d better not mess with my undead priest now that’s he’s acquired his newest weapon:
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Oh, HELL yes! Bring on the SALMON OF DEATH…
Come to think of it, by the hues on the scales and the oddly high dorsal fin, that ain’t a salmon at all; it’s…
…something I’d hafta look up. Ain’t been fishin’ (and thereby ain’t had my nose buried in fishing guides) for years. :-)
Comment by Pimp Daddy P — 12/19/2004 @ 4:32 am
He needs a manicure. ;-)
Comment by Jenn — 12/19/2004 @ 9:09 am
You remind me of that Muppet who ran around smacking people with a trout.
Comment by Corii — 12/21/2004 @ 12:07 pm
Unfortunately it’s not a boomerang fish, like his. :-) (It’s not even a weapon really; it doesn’t do any damage.)
And it’s supposed to be a catfish, though I have no idea how accurately they’re trying to represent any specific type. Considering that sludge it was fished up from, it’s probably a mutant catfish…
Comment by heide — 12/21/2004 @ 1:51 pm
The fish might not fit the Muppet, but YOU do. I’d say Crazy Harry isn’t too unbelievable as an alter ego for ya… Of course, you’d be throwing the Yellow Pages, not fish. ;-)
Comment by Pimp Daddy P — 12/21/2004 @ 5:34 pm