Milady was seen to recoil/ Was something beginning to spoil ?/It turned out she was not/ (by a damned long shot !)/ the first to drop in some night soil.
Mildred didn’t know whether to curse her huge mitts or her idea to put the cookies in a jar with such a small opening. She never thought to consider cursing her inability to think to turn the jar upside down.
(best viewed with Google Chrome, which can automatically translate most webpages if necessary) has info and links that point to more info about this roughly jumbo envelope size painting. Other versions has strip coloration image.
all have info, or links that point to more info, about this artist (again, askart.com can be read in full for free on Fridays), perhaps in addition to what’s pointed to by the title URL. So far, 3 works by him have been used here.
has the prior, which while my comment is still there, with the line breaks removed, its 12 hyperlinks remain inactive, ?&@#!#%&!, but the text may be informative.
Again, a larger strip image is shown by (⌘- or Ctrl-) clicking the image in Mr. Melcher’s MASTERPIECE #2627 (January 24, 2021) blog entry, accessible by the Check out the blog! box after the last comment.
BE THIS GUY almost 4 years ago
Ever the devoted granddaughter, Eleanor would check up on her nana every now and then.
Say What Now‽ Premium Member almost 4 years ago
“Wait a minute, this is a cookie jar! Where’s Grandma’s ashes?”
rmremail almost 4 years ago
Don’t sneeze, or you’ll get grandpa all over that blouse.
Strob Premium Member almost 4 years ago
“Reply hazy, try again.”
ronaldspence almost 4 years ago
After the “incident” Maggie always made sure to put the lid on the thunder mug before she took it to the window to empty it!
Papared25 almost 4 years ago
An unabashed pinchpenny, Stella habitually looked in on her “urnings.”
orinoco womble almost 4 years ago
Bill always had trouble drawing eyes properly, so he invented a thousand strategies to make his models close theirs.
gopher gofer almost 4 years ago
butter…
Ubintold almost 4 years ago
Tang Dynasty my foot. Says made in Pittsburgh.
Call me Ishmael almost 4 years ago
Lady Farthingswood, about to discover that the blasted chambermaid again forgot to service the chamberpot.
Call me Ishmael almost 4 years ago
Milady was seen to recoil/ Was something beginning to spoil ?/It turned out she was not/ (by a damned long shot !)/ the first to drop in some night soil.
DATo almost 4 years ago
Pandora just doesn’t know when to quit !!! First there was 2020 and now she’s at it again. Will somebody Superglue that lid on???¿¿¿
Buzzworld almost 4 years ago
“Jeannie! You come out of there this instant!”
Kind&Kinder almost 4 years ago
Fanny Brawne speculating on what does a Grecian Urn?
Qiset almost 4 years ago
Her pay. Funny, she doesn’t look Greek
P51Strega almost 4 years ago
She was caught raiding the cookie jar. The oil painting ‘snapped’ at the moment provided indisputable proof.
Reader almost 4 years ago
Looks like she’s high enough already. Just taking a whiff – she just can’t resist.
kwardecke Premium Member almost 4 years ago
It looks to me like he painted from photographs
wincoach Premium Member almost 4 years ago
For the talent portion of the Miss Victorian Age beauty contest Midred shows her extraordinary vase plugging ability.
Linguist almost 4 years ago
“Alas, poor Yorrick, I knew him well…”
epaphus8 almost 4 years ago
Pandora considers an upgrade to something more Japanese Minimalist.
Indianapolis Smith almost 4 years ago
“Granpa? Is that you?”
Another Take almost 4 years ago
Mildred didn’t know whether to curse her huge mitts or her idea to put the cookies in a jar with such a small opening. She never thought to consider cursing her inability to think to turn the jar upside down.
PO' DAWG almost 4 years ago
“Okay, now think!” “How did that story go about the greedy monkey trying to grab all the cookies at once.”
Honorable Mention In The Banjo Toss Premium Member almost 4 years ago
Happened to me twice. Now that its legal here, its like zucchini. Its more likely to appear unexpectedly than to get stolen.
KEA almost 4 years ago
“that wasn’t herb tea, that was Herb!” — Judge Harold T. Stone… cut to Dan Fielding doing spit take
MuddyUSA Premium Member almost 4 years ago
What…who…I had my last condom in here!
anomaly almost 4 years ago
“This is a ginger jar…But that sure doesn’t smell like ginger!”
MCProfessor almost 4 years ago
Where the heck did Uncle John’s ashes go?
MissScarlet Premium Member almost 4 years ago
This isn’t what I ordered! I wanted some of those Russian nesting Matryoshka dolls!
PoodleGroomer almost 4 years ago
The stuff that dreams are made of.
mabrndt Premium Member almost 4 years ago
The Blue Jar or The Oriental Jar:
https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:The_Blue_Jar_by_William_McGregor_Paxton.jpg
(best viewed with Google Chrome, which can automatically translate most webpages if necessary) has info and links that point to more info about this roughly jumbo envelope size painting. Other versions has strip coloration image.
http://www.artcyclopedia.com/artists/paxton_william_mcgregor.html
https://www.artrenewal.org/Artist/Index/1010
https://collections.mfa.org/objects/31974
https://www.askart.com/artist/William_McGregor_Paxton/23608/William_McGregor_Paxton.aspx
http://thebostonschoolofpainting.blogspot.com/2011/06/william-mcgregor-paxton.html
all have info, or links that point to more info, about this artist (again, askart.com can be read in full for free on Fridays), perhaps in addition to what’s pointed to by the title URL. So far, 3 works by him have been used here.
https://www.gocomics.com/that-is-priceless/2015/03/26?comments=visible
has the prior, which while my comment is still there, with the line breaks removed, its 12 hyperlinks remain inactive, ?&@#!#%&!, but the text may be informative.
Again, a larger strip image is shown by (⌘- or Ctrl-) clicking the image in Mr. Melcher’s MASTERPIECE #2627 (January 24, 2021) blog entry, accessible by the Check out the blog! box after the last comment.
d1234dick Premium Member almost 4 years ago
Melonie having lost her cookies, looked every where for them, too no avail.