There is no way I’m posting one of these on Good Friday, so this is it until Monday. (Unless I’m overcome with the need to say something, of course, which in all honesty could happen.)
I cannot look at this picture without laughing.
I mean, really, somebody here had to have said something like: “You know what would be great? If we posed for a picture in our fancy gowns and white gloves with a dead, stuffed owl and just acted like everything was completely normal. That would totally rule.” Hilarious. 1958.