protecting my family from penny farthing attack

This picture was just sent in by one of the many delusional readers of this site. I’d normally just disregard something like this, but I’ve decided to post it here on the front page as, in some kind of weird way, the subject matter establishes a direct link between me and my beloved Number 6. I don’t know why I identify with him so strongly. Maybe it has something to do with the way he came to find himself in his village, and how closely it mirrors the circumstances surrounding my being brought to Ypsilanti.

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  1. Reclusion
    Posted August 19, 2008 at 10:27 pm | Permalink

    This is how i got to Ypsi…

  2. Ol' E Cross
    Posted August 19, 2008 at 11:14 pm | Permalink

    I got to Ypsi chasing rainbows. This is where I finally found the connection. I remember pulling into town like it was yesterday.

  3. Paw
    Posted August 20, 2008 at 10:23 am | Permalink

    I floated into Ypsi in a basket, and was found among the bullrushes.

  4. Posted August 21, 2008 at 8:32 am | Permalink

    Hey, that’s my picture! Cool!

    I posted about it on here, and my set of Heritage Day Parade picts (most sans the Maynard family, alas) appears here.

  5. js
    Posted August 21, 2008 at 12:46 pm | Permalink

    Be seeing you.

  6. Christy
    Posted August 22, 2008 at 10:04 am | Permalink

    This was such a funny picture! I laffed. I need the laughs too.

    and I’m a liberal too. We are all so evil!

  7. Dr. Cherry
    Posted August 22, 2008 at 4:03 pm | Permalink

    Who’s number one?

  8. Paw
    Posted August 22, 2008 at 4:26 pm | Permalink

    You asked for it, Dr. Cherry:

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