IN THE MINDS OF TEENAGE BOYS
It's hard to imagine the teenage girl who would not be impressed by taunting hippos.
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July 18, 2007
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WOW! Kansas City made the blog! I'm sooooo proud.
*hangs head in shame*
Posted by: DeskDiva | July 18, 2007 at 05:27 PM
OK - We're redeemed. I see now those boys are from St. Louis, which we all know produces inferior beer, so at least there is an explanation.
Posted by: DeskDiva | July 18, 2007 at 05:28 PM
Oh guys, look at me!
Posted by: CJrun | July 18, 2007 at 05:32 PM
Oops! I mean me
Posted by: CJrun | July 18, 2007 at 05:34 PM
In seven years, they'll be saying, "Hold my beer and watch this!". At least an Honorable Mention from Darwin.
Posted by: Phil | July 18, 2007 at 05:50 PM
I never taunt my hippo...
(just sayin')
Posted by: ifits_not_1thing_its3 | July 18, 2007 at 06:02 PM
Well that's just plain wrong
Nasty little bastids...
*walks away muttering*
Posted by: AFKAT | July 18, 2007 at 06:15 PM
Hippo, hippo, hippo,
In your cage I will play.
And when I'm good and ready,
I'll kick your ass to *KLUNK!*
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | July 18, 2007 at 06:17 PM
Am I the only one thinkin the guards should have thrown them back over the fence and let the hippos have them?
OT Years ago I caught a couple of teenage neighborhood boys throwing pine cones at my golden retriever who was in our yard barking his head off at them, terrified by the entire situation. In the day I could run really fast and managed to catch one of them. I pierced his earlobe between my thumb nail and forefinger and proceed to
dragdirect him home. I knocked on his door and with as much composure that I could muster, explained the situation to his mother, while never letting go of that earlobe. I could tell instantly by the look her eyes that the kids’ earlobe was the least worrisome thing about to occur to him. She graciously thanked me for bringing the matter to her attention, proceeded to take him by his other earlobe and led him inside. The kids in the neighborhood never messed with our dogs again. 10 years later I still see the kid (all grown up) and he makes a big point of covering his ears with his hands. /OTPosted by: Cheryl Howard | July 18, 2007 at 06:44 PM
"We're going to prosecute whenever we can when people do stupid things," Wisthoff said.
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I'll bet the suspects asked to be released on their own rhinoceros.
Posted by: SW | July 18, 2007 at 07:09 PM
The brilliant things teenage boys can think of to do when they're bored just astound me.
Posted by: Bethie | July 18, 2007 at 07:59 PM