'Cuz If You Can't Beat 2020, Why Not Join It?
It's been a rough year on all of us, minions, so as I was browsing the silly holiday calendar this week I got to thinking:
Why not add more clowns?
You know, grumpy clowns:
Murder clowns:
Clowns with no face skin:
Dead clowns...
... who are on fire...
Clowns who look like they're made out of meat:
And of course, clowns who want you to come play with them:
Forever and ever.
And finally, while I don't know what's happening with these two, they give off a real "stranded in the ocean on a life raft for two weeks and now lost in contemplation of the impending cannibalistic battle" vibe, which seems to fit today's theme:
"You're going down, Bozo."
"That giant nose of yours has squeaked for the last time, Mr. Piddles."
::sounds of rubber chickens thwacking commences::
Thanks to Keith R., WFAA TV, April S., Emma K., McKenzie R., Felicia L., & Pam G. for filling those giant, giant shoes.
*****
P.S. I don't know who needs to know that this exists, but...
