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30 Days of Photos III #5 Lotion



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Paula Wooters said…
Good lord, Dufus! You need that many lotions to get you going in the morning?
nonamedufus said…
Oh, I'm a slippery little devil.
Pat Kumicich said…
you have enough oil here to cover all of your 5000+ body parts
Ziva said…
Dufus, you old smoothie, you are one slippery fellow. But hey, at least it's not lemon oil, and well, we all know how the Portugese feel about lotion.
Barb said…
Ombrelle? hmmm never heard of it- thinking I could add it to my stash of lotions.....
nonamedufus said…
There are that many???
nonamedufus said…
I have no idea how the Portugese feel about lotion. Now the Portugrease, maybe.
nonamedufus said…
Ombrelle is actually sunscreen. But it's lotion.
Pat Kumicich said…
that's what I've heard - I stopped counting after 10
nonamedufus said…
Well, that takes care of the fingers anyway.
Laughing Mom said…
Oh dufus you are one smooth operator...
nonamedufus said…
Ah, ha, good one, LM. I may use it.
Margaret said…
You ARE an old smoothie. And I've never heard of Ombrelle either. I'd ask if that's a Canadian thing, but you know how the Fractarians are about lotion.
nonamedufus said…
It is indeed a Canadian thing. Hey. Who you calling old? And as far as the Fractarians are concerned I think they're divided over this.
Monique Renae said…
I can appreciate your lotion collection!
nonamedufus said…
Actually it's not mine. It's my better half's. It's how she continues to look so young and beautiful. (How's that, honey?)
Lauren said…
I love a good lotion collection. It's one of those body staples you can't live without, unlike body piercings.
Katherine said…
...and what is that lotion wayyyy wayyyyyyyy in the background?? ;D
MikeWJ said…
Of course boom! What's not clear about that?
MIkeWJ said…
You have a lot of lotion, but at your age, I totally understand why you might.
MIkeWJ said…
And I'm sure you're also wise enough to know how the Haitians feel about lotion. Best keep it under our hats.
nonamedufus said…
Boom? Is that a lotion?
nonamedufus said…
I was gonna say, you'd need the lotion to fill in the holes, huh?
nonamedufus said…
A little lotion goes a long way.
nonamedufus said…
I think the Haitians hate lotion as they do many things, hence why they're called Haitians.


Under my hat? A little dab will do me.
Lauren said…
You make a good point.
Paula Wooters said…
Slippery little devil, indeed! Now, if only I could get some lotion inside my knee joints...
nonamedufus said…
Yeah, too bad it didn't work that way, eh?
In Meleah's drug-addled mind, maybe. ;)
Nicky said…
Hah! I know what Ombrelle is!! I've got some in my medicine cabinet too.
Nonamedufus said…
Alas there's no dog carrying a bottle of it with a picture of a dog carrying a bottle of it.
ladyV said…
i like this picture, the colors are pleasing. nice mixture of lotion too.
Jamie Baker said…
Dang, Dufus. You're, like, a lotion expert. It that bottle with a 30 10W30?
Cheryl said…
No wonder you Canadians are so damn pale. I thought it was the weather but it appears y'all have a sunscreen fetish.
nonamedufus said…
No, that's in the garage.
nonamedufus said…
Well, thank you ladyV. We have more but I stopped at four.
nonamedufus said…
Talk to Mrs D. She's worried I'll get a sunburn.
meleahrebeccah said…
AHAHhAHhHAhHAhhHAH!

Yes.

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