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Pix for Pix:
Evelyn doesn't seem to mind the idea of bombing WalMart, if we can get the people out first.
A viewer writes in with an urgent message for B.
You'll be safe from bioterrorism in this handy portable enclosure of duct tape and plastic sheeting.
Editor B back in his grubby undergraduate days.
J brandishes a bottle of our namesake, J&B Scotch.
J prepares to mix a Parisian Blonde.
J&B make their first television appearance together.
J&B offer a libation to whatever gods there be.
A statue watches over the Cypress Grove Cemetery.
Mr. G decides to sit down for a while. Faith healing is tiring work.
J presents another classic ROX drink, the Big Lot.
"I would pronounce that as the worst thing you've ever tasted."
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