This is not an original idea. I’ve never been a leader, and I see no reason to start now. So, following in the footsteps of The Byronic Man and The Good Greatsby, I am copying flattering them with my own caption contest.
This picture is not some random shot I found online. I snapped this shot myself (talented, eh?), and it screams for a caption. Please help me marry this photo with the best caption. Just leave your caption idea in the comments section. I’ll select my top 5 favorites and open it up for voting on Sunday June 17th. What’s the prize? Details, details. Just give a shot, OK?
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What say you? Please leave your best caption idea within the comments.
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Lenore's Thoughts Exactly 
Where’d my other ball go?
Before I guess, is the prize B&J? It is, right?
Just like The Go-Gos… my lips are sealed.
I don’t care if that bird DID poop on both of you …put the balls down, we are finishing this game!
Did I not tell you guys not to share combs or hats? Now we have to do that head lice treatment AGAIN.
“For the last time: There’s no parliamentary procedure in lawn-bowling! You don’t have to put your hand on your head if you have a question; JUST ASK.”
“I keep trying to tell you —doing any of the Macarena during our lawn bowling game is not going to help your score. Just play!!!”
Seborrheic dermatitis, another darned flare up.
Oh, Lenore, this picture is priceless. The only captions I can come up with are PG-13… 😉
Come one Jules…. do it! Don’t make me beg. Byronic and GG never beg. 🙂
Well, it involves the woman in the middle (who I hope isn’t you because that means I didn’t recognize you and also I’ve already named her Gi Gi) saying, “No no no. I said hold onto your BALLS.”
Okay, that is a winner.
“Okay guys, I don’t care what you say. You can hang on to your balls all day if you like but if you don’t put them on the ground the way we are how do you intend to catch the next ones? Men!”
“Has Anyone Seen Lenore?”
Blessings – Maxi
Can you pat your head and toss the ball at the same time?
Hi,
A great picture. 🙂
What? What do you mean the last time you saw the picnic basket it was on the roof of the car!
Simon did not say to act like a monkey.
these all make me laugh!
Left…right…it doesn’t matter. I never said Simon says.
I’m just saying either you trust your sister or you don’t. I wouldn’t lie to you. The person who hits the most cars with one ball wins.
Bocce me I Bocce you.
The woman realized the game was getting boring when the guys started not only comparing but acting out their latest physical exams.
Ooh! I love charades! I’ve got this one! Let me guess…what is…a confused orangutan discovering his swollen testicle?
Hahahaha!
Millie: “I’ll throw the ball, one of you three make a beer run.”
Bud: “Not me!”
Mic: “Not me!”
Stella: “How come I’m always the last one and have to do the beer runs!?”
Fred: “So you think the dent in your car was caused by a small, hard, sphere? Hmmm….no, doesn’t ring any bells. How about you, Stu?”
Stu: “Nope. I got nothing.”
I asked you to watch the kid for one minute! Just play bocce with him for a second, I said. Now, WHERE is he?!!
“Oh, you’re supposed to throw the ball not the beer can!”
wow! Snazzy car!!!
Thinking…
thinking…
thinking…
(that’s not a caption entry by the way – just me. In my natural / confused state.)
🙂
It’s not a bad one.
I asked if you could pat your head and rub your belly, not….Oh, never mind.”
Stop monkeying around. We are not playing “not it.” We are playing Bocce ball, so figure out whose turn it is and roll the ball!
We are not playing “Not it”, we are playing bocce so could you figure out whose turn it is and let’s get back to the game..
Head, shoulders, knees, and balls… Wait, that’s not right.
Now, THAT is funny, Unique!
We have a brain freeze from the ice cream you made us eat!!
They’re scratching their heads. That little itch could be telling us something.