I'd be a little worried about actually finding Bigfoot. What if he's one of those "invite themselves over & refuse to leave while they empty your fridge" types?
Mrs. C will be like, "Well, you found him, so you have to tell him to leave!"
With my luck, it probably might go just like that.
Bigfoot can run faster than a lousy golf cart, man. Rethink your strategy.
ReplyDeleteUnless it's a souped up golf cart...in that case...go for it!
ReplyDeleteOtherwise, crack open a beer and wait - bigfoot will find you!
I love this. Especially since you can actually see Bigfoot in the picture! That is so cool!
ReplyDeleteI'd be a little worried about actually finding Bigfoot. What if he's one of those "invite themselves over & refuse to leave while they empty your fridge" types?
ReplyDeleteMrs. C will be like, "Well, you found him, so you have to tell him to leave!"
With my luck, it probably might go just like that.
I always wondered what the plan would be if you found bigfoot?
ReplyDeleteBigfoot?
ReplyDeleteWhat's the point in that! Wouldn't you be better with the pair then you'd have big feet!