Well, if I can’t get Lloyd to exercise, at least those Republicans can.
See, as Republican Party Overlord of Seward County (I believe that’s his title), His Royal Highness had the responsibility to distribute some yard signs around our fair village. He left it, as is his custom with important duties, until nearly the last minute.
Today he walked up and down the streets, knocking on doors and disappointing the occupants who were really hoping he was a Boy Scout selling that addictive popcorn. I interrupted his quest so we could go to Lincoln for choir, then upon our return, dropped him off to go forth and whatnot.
Way to walk for the cause, HRH.
Brad says
He almost looks like Abraham Lincoln in that picture.
Except that he isn’t tall enough. And he needs a tall hat. And he’s not dead.
Lauren says
A short, non-hatted, non-dead Lincoln. He should be that for Halloween!
Peggy says
HA! I like this thinking…it opens a whole new line of possibilities!!
Karla says
And his head is in one piece! Bonus!
Lloyd says
By the way, this was more rejection than I’m used to dealing with. I was nearly in tears by the time I was finished.
Peggy says
Forgive them Lloyd…for they know not what they do.
Mark says
Then I would say that you are ready for the exciting, ever-changing world of Christian fundraising.
christina says
If you were wearing a tall hat, there would probably been less rejection. Who could say “no” to Abe?
Lloyd says
I never even thought of that. But I doubt Lauren would have let me wear her Stove Pipe hat.
Lauren says
I need that hat. I’m aspiring to be a snowman.
Christina says
Stove Pipe….hmmmm….now I am thinking about the pot bellied stove at Grandma’s house….