Monday, August 27, 2007
Doodles of Doom (Entry 5)
Hubba hubba.
This doodler knows the cardinal rule of marketing: sex sells. Curvy, sensual, confident with her martini and her Prada bag (a few years ago, I would have suggested DKNY; times change), and a little ladies gun snugged up to her thigh.
As I said: hubba hubba.
Unless any other doodles come in over the next four and a half hours, this will be the final entry. I’ll post a note when the voting starts. The voting will go on through the end of the day Wednesday and I do not have a vote unless a tie breaker is necessary.
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Um, it’s a broom. A sad broom, apparently.
Wow. Broom.
Well, to be honest, my first impression was that it was a shovel. I thought maybe she was going to hit me in the noggin’ with a shovel for enjoying the view of her thighs just a bit too much. Then I was wondering why she was carrying a shovel and figured I was wrong.
Broom.
No. Completely missed that.
See now my first impression was to wonder if maybe Chris Muir had sent in a submission.
Sent my entry in. Just hope it gets there in time.
It did.
You guys aren’t very good at keeping secrets, though.