Tuesday, May 15, 2007

What's Their Story???

Combining these two photos, make up a story about the lady in the first photo. These are photos I took while on a business trip to Chattanooga, TN (another story in and of itself). Be creative and have fun with it. Type the story in the "comments" section.




9 comments:

Anonymous said...

Once upon a time, a lady flew from India to Calhoun, TN to get a nose job. And she lived happily ever after. The end.

Anonymous said...

There was an old lady named Mrs. Nehru. She got on a plane and flew to Calhoun. She had a great time and enjoyed the trees, but wanted to get home for she missed the sea. After stepping off the plane she realized what she had done. She left her red dot at the Motel One. She gathered her things got back on the plane and to Calhoun she flew away. While on her journey back to the trees she met a young man named Ben you see. They talked about India they talked about life, they talked about culture, and they talked about strife. As the plane touched down Mrs. Nerhu gave a frown for she had to say goodbye to a nice young man, and realized she didn't have enough money to fly back to her homeland.

Anonymous said...

Ben, I am sure Wendy doesn't appreciate you posting pictures of your old girlfriend on the Web. Last thing she wants to remember is were you made out with her in Calhoun, Tennesse.

Anonymous said...

I'm pretty sure I baptized this woman.....

Anonymous said...

Cal, that's so cool!
I can't believe that! :)
Is she the one that taught you some of your cleaning habits?

Anonymous said...

I think this woman is a snake whisperer and she's going to that foest (which looks like Copper Head Canyon here in TX), to take care of our snake problem!
Kamron got bit by one in our front yard!

Anonymous said...

Sorry, yes, I know how to spell forest!

Anonymous said...

Looks like Al Queida is scoping out something in Calhoon. What possible targets are located there?

Anonymous said...

She's thinking, "Why the heck is this guy on the plane taking my picture. He must be paranoid that I'm a terrorist He probably thinks he is being sly, but it is so obvious".