Cleaning the cobwebs off of the blog fodder folder

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Things have been piling up around mission control here at Sky-Dad command, so it is time to pull myself away from the day to day grind.



Since I used to do the bad tat series, there were a few left-overs:

Whats up with the hot dog theme?



Just, eeewwww...

How about some bacon related stuff?


If anyone is still looking for that perfect Christmas gift for me, I think a bacon lampshade would be sweet!

More bacon?


So, I gotta run now, the light is fading and I still need to get this last difficult shot in before we wrap...

Comments

  1. Dr Zibbs10:41 AM

    That fishing tattoo is great.

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  2. Mind of MadMan12:09 PM

    photo for a porn vid.. ew. He smelled ass for weeks after that shot. Man ass to be exact.
    Nice setup with the central though!!

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  3. Cora12:52 PM

    You know, every single one of those pictures had me laughing out loud. Except one. Chocolate covered bacon?!?! No, I'm sorry, but that's just perverted.

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  4. Some Guy1:40 PM

    Would you call that a "toupe-con"?

    Yeah, it's a stretch.

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  5. Veloute2:57 PM

    Hey, chocolate and bacon go better together than you would think. There's even a chocolate bar out there made with bacon.

    You do need to drink something with it to cut the fat, though.

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  6. Morgan the Muse4:02 PM

    Yeah, I was wondering why I was here, for sure.

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  7. Real Live Lesbian6:52 PM

    Careful leaving that lamp on too long! LMAO!

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  8. Doc7:28 PM

    On the last one, I bet the camera man's hair tickled!

    Great stuff, as always.

    Doc

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  9. katrocket10:24 AM

    Bacon Hitler makes me laugh. And there's never any shortage of bad tattoos on the net, eh?

    All so entertaining! Four gold stars.

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  10. WendyB12:27 PM

    There can never be too much bacon.

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  11. Anonymous1:36 PM

    Ugh, my eyes,....MY EYES!!

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  12. Trooper Thorn5:28 PM

    Of course the porn camera man is thinking: "I went to USC with George Lucas. He's got enough fucking money to buy Paraguay, and I have my nose in this guys ass."

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  13. Unknown5:33 AM

    I will NEVER eat bacon again


    without wondering where it came from first.



    Those tattoos are quite... disturbing

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  14. BeckEye3:08 PM

    *sigh*

    I wonder what lucky lady snagged the guy with the lady hot dog tattoo.

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  15. Moderator4:20 PM

    What the hell is that last picture?

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