evilgreg3000: Picnic Table In White
evilgreg3000: With the loneliness only a prickly doombush can know, Jack waited sadly for the much-needed hug that would never come.
evilgreg3000: How Did I Find A Goose This Smooth?
evilgreg3000: <insert overused stair title here>
evilgreg3000: Sue the eskimo lay in bed staring at the ceiling and pondering his two greatest problems in life: insomnia, and being the only boy in his village whose parents really dug the man in black.
evilgreg3000: Winter Wonderland
evilgreg3000: Apparently these were dangerous benches indeed.
evilgreg3000: Icicle
evilgreg3000: Spring For A Day
evilgreg3000: It snowed today.
evilgreg3000: More falling snow, for the department.
evilgreg3000: Undeterred
evilgreg3000: A Cold War - Jennifer swam on, unaware of the growing tension between her current and former flames.
evilgreg3000: Something Cold