Because It’s The First Friday Of The We Must All Gay Marry Now Epoch
Waaaay down at the near-death end of the man-on-grasshopper thread cross-posted at Balloon Juice, someone asked where all the Sesame Street love might be.
Answer: Onto the cover of The New Yorker.
Someone else in that thread (Different Church Lady, I believe) noted that the art in that post was not exactly the kind of old-mastery stuff y’all have come to expect from round here, so here’s are a couple of possibly appropriately themed pic for those of you hooked on oil paints:
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Last, a lagniappe:
Just in case you haven’t exhausted your fowl jokes, here’s perhaps the definitive celebration of duck (and drake!) love:
Yup. It’s Friday. And did I mention that it is my son’s last day of school (finally!). Hence these posts.
You’re welcome.
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