I don’t know exactly what this webpage represents, but it appears that someone named Karen Caldicott’s got a big-ass pile of clay, friends who are art directors, and way too much free time.
Somewhere in England Nick Park trembles with fear.
that’s ‘friggin disturbing. To see Torre aka “Dr.Death” upon the opening page is too much. At least start with Jeter, who by most accounts (especially those of YF) is much easier on the eyes and fun to gaze at.
It would also help if the names were at least spelled right. I’ve never heard of Joe Torrie or Derick Jeter, thanks.
My guess is:
This person does not have the legal permission to actually spin up the real Derek Jeter or Joe Torre. For their protection, Joe Torrie and Derick Jeter are proably friends of theirs, more than willing to appear in court if once the players sue the pants off them.
Who the heck is Mike Skinner? (Any relation to Joel? Does he suck, too?)
That was my question, too, YF. That bust of Hideki seemed amazingly close to the real live Hideki, which says I don’t know what. Not quite the athete idol masterpiece that this painting of Romo is, but still pretty good:
The clay bust of “Hidecki” also displays as much emotion as the real live Hideki, interestingly.
THE REDSOX SUCK DICK
Justin has confused “red sox” with “my mom” today for us to read.
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