Nature abhors a vacuum, but loves a joke

I don’t know if this can be interpreted as evidence for intelligence design, but it’s definitely fodder for the notion that random processes can accidentally create something beautiful.
This tree is halfway between my apartment and work, and driving past it is the best part of my day, except on those days when I fear it has a better ass than I do.

Junk in the trunk, indeed.

my booty tree

5 Comments

  1. Boxen Said,

    June 24, 2005 @ 2:02 pm

    That’s awesome. Maybe I’ll photoshop in a woodpecker at the base nosing up.

  2. bluegrass girl Said,

    June 24, 2005 @ 2:18 pm

    That would be sweet, my friend.

  3. Electro Rock Said,

    June 24, 2005 @ 9:40 pm

    Why hasn’t anyone in Chicago argued that it’s the Virgin Mary’s ass?

  4. bluegrass girl Said,

    June 24, 2005 @ 10:27 pm

    Good question. It’s way cooler than a potato chip Mother Theresa. I’m always surprised there aren’t more accidents at that intersection – I can’t understand anyone who isn’t obsessed with staring at it each time they pass.

  5. danger Said,

    June 26, 2005 @ 8:59 pm

    Nothin’ wrong with a little mornin’ wood.

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