Cybergifts for Cindy, Clancy, Bob and Jeff

Clearing away another layer from the camphorwood chest, I espy these offerings for my cyber friends:

For Cindy, some fine feminist advice:

For Clancy, a scrapbook from a Tennessee college near Knoxville, her old academic stomping grounds:

For Bob, who has bravely raised the Milfoil Monster, a Jackalope, the mythic animal known to haunt cowboys and their cows.  Training  from his army days (F Troop)will help him quell the beast.

The last of today's catch is this sign for Jeff, WPA antagonist and Beer aficionado:

More to come. . .

Comments

[jeff]

No beer behind this point!
For shame.
:)

[cindy]

How did you know I used to ride horses?

[Clancy]

Aw! Thanks for thinking of me! That May Lillie quotation is quite a find, too.

[joanna]

Some sign, huh? The police couldn't believe that I was photographing it!
Cindy, did you really ride horses? You would have loved the Cowgirl Museum, as would you, Clancy. I wish that there had been more time to go back to it.

[Bob]

mmmmmmmm....jackalope on the barby! I wonder if it's best with direct or indirect bbq heat? who cares! It's a mythic meal! thank you thank you thank you