Indiana Jones (Or Why There is a Broken Door Knob)

Indiana Jones found his way into my bedroom this evening.

With a belt snatched from the closet

and an outfit he fashioned himself,

the master bedroom doorknob was the perfect place to loop his rope

as he closed in on the chasam,

er, open doorway.

Notice he even flung a golden debloon my way.

::Sigh::

Why do I condone this by whipping out the camera?

 

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One response to “Indiana Jones (Or Why There is a Broken Door Knob)

  1. because it’s the glory of childhood 😉

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