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                       Hulk
              SMASH Halloween Page II 
      (Let the spank-down
              continue!!)       
      Just
              a few more shots left... I
        didn't think you could handle too many more of these. So here a just
              a half dozen photos of the second Halloween party that the Hulk
              went to this year. If this terrifies you, just imagine what it
              does to my family.
                     
        
            
            When I came to the next day, I had no recollection of this event
                    at all, which is odd since I usually just lose myself in
                    bliss whenever I come near the mighty Captain Rugged. Apparently
                    the Cap blocked it out of his memory too as when I approached
                    him with this photographic evidence he screamed, tore off
                    his clothes and started using steel wool all over his body
                    in the shower. God! I mean, I wash myself down there all
                    the time. And it's not like I've got anything too contagious. | 
         
             
        
      
        
            
        See that glass in the foreground of the picture? That's not Kool-Aid.
                Let's just say the Hulk has a small bladder and a small memory
                when it comes to where the closest bathroom is. 
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        The next morning I woke up with over 60 beaded necklaces around my neck...
                I was wondering about that. 
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        Like all cool animals, the Hulk needed to mark his territory. Captain
                Rugged was just in the wrong place at many wrong times. 
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        I wasn't sure if the Hula Dog was part of some twisted trip I took as
                the Hulk, or a real beast of licking pleasure.... Honestly, this
                picture proves to me that my beer goggles were so damn thick
                that they even covered the camera. There's no way such a perfect
                creature exists in this or any world. 
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        What can I say? Another evil end to a pretty evil day. 
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                NOTES FROM THE EDITOR: 
                  Wow... So the Rossman got blotto pretty early this Halloween
                    and made a complete ass of himself at two parties in front
                    of
                    all                  his
                    friends.
                    Big whoopity do. What I don't understand is how all those
                    pictures above  showed
                    sounds. | 
               
                   
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