Wife shopping, guy on a Bike

In a week or so are we gonna get a post from someone claiming to be your bike and stating that the whole story is invalid because the guy on the bike was you, not Mr Zimbel, and that you were rambling around looking for a wife swap.
 
Wow, I came back with the intention of writing something wierder than my first post, but now it seems this thread is the major leagues of wierdness. I feel humbled, and I don't have a bike (so maybe that makes me unhuman? I don't know anymore).

As my 11 year old says: "coo coo, coo coo, coo coo". Picture barndoors, but not as in a Summitar
 
As my 11 year old says: "coo coo, coo coo, coo coo".
When the Serbs were playing soccer football with the Soviets back in the 1960's, they thought they were challenging the Mexicans, because they were convinced that this CCCP sign on the others' shirts meant Coo Cooroocoo Coo Paloma.
 
As long as we're talking sports, that normal-looking, biped, cycle-toting Canadian must be sad now... the Russians beat them in the world hockey championship
 
ok, this thread makes my head hurt and i'm not really sure when it got so off track.

regardless, thanks for the link, ned. i've never heard of george zimbel before and i find his work inspiring.

- chris
 
Ned, thanks for reposting this story. I missed it the first time around. I didn't know George Zimbel, but I recognize a few of his images from an exhibit at the Leica Gallery or maybe the ICP here in NYC.

Cheers from a former Montrealer.
 
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