If Bob Ross had featured a little more whiskey and ponies on his show, it would have been like this. Mother Grandma shows us how it's done. Man, I can't wait to be old.
Poor little old lady looks like she could use some help in the tech department. I don't blame her, those instructions don't make any sense.
C'mon, you guys! I know it's important to make grandma feel welcome, but can't you just fix her up a burger or pull out some family photos? What's next, tequila body shots?
It's not just cute kittens and kids in strange poses anymore. Hang ten, grams!
Thanks,
College Humor!
Don't let Granny fool you. She may act all surprised, but she put this item on her birthday wish list. It's a far cry from a set of knitting needles, but it'll make her happy.
Too much emphasis is placed in our culture on looking young and being able to attract the opposite sex. (Especially for women.) A much overlooked but more important attribute? Being able to kick some ass.
And by "show," she means
this.
(If there's one thing I've learned from this job, it's that grannies go big or go home.)
Thanks,
eBaum's World!
And you know what? Granny can dance! The whole sitch seems dubious at first: the turtleneck, the broach, the knitted couch cover, the seizure (?).
Facebook and similar social networking sites have changed the way Generations X, Y and Z meet, mingle, and communicate. For some, it's all they've ever known. These teenyboppers are bound to take their Internet lingo and "friendly" poking habits into adulthood and beyond.
When she's not gluing eyes onto pieces of fruit and playing with her food, she's loving up on Wilbur here and meowing like a damn broken record.
Miss Chiquita Banana has officially gone off the deep end. And I'm a big fan.
