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Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Nigel, Bob's pen pal in New Zealand
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happinessâ„¢ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
A pair of tits (in case the boobies were insufficiently titillating)
Bluebird Bitterâ„¢, the beer they named for Bob
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These are great. 😀 — Suzanne
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Not a single grilled-cheese Jesus among them…?
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Donna Lee, grilled-cheesus is too obvious for BoB’s subtle pareidolia standards. I mean, look at the wadded up garment (#5) – am I seeing what I’m supposed to be seeing there? Gnarly.
And the next one – a rare celebrity guest appearance. “Cookieee!”
Did you know you can get these griddles that will actually give you toasted-in images of Jesus, Mary, others, maybe ET… but I’ll bet not Moohumid.
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Yes! As an old fan of Sesame Street, the Cookie Monster on the plane was my favorite.
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Nope, sorry… but you can find lots of food-related ones here and here.
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Thanks–I love them, especially the Richard Nixon pepper and the odd demon meat thing, plus the cute animal life forms–
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😀
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I find that wooden floor really creepy!
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That one reminded me a little of Groot from The Guardians of the Galaxy.
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😀
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That’s how you get baby boxes.
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That last one is kind of spooky.
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What about the spooky cloud then? I bet thatbfreaked a lot of people out.
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These are awesome, made me smile
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These are amazing.
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