I know, I know. There’s no hand gripping the shotgun. What I can’t take my eyes off of, though, is what the girl is holding. Is it just me, or is anyone else imagining Billy Bob Thornton in a lacy skirt?
“I picked up a Kaiser blade that was a-layin’ there by the screen door — some folks calls it a sling blade, I call it a Kaiser blade… French-fried ‘taters with mustard… mm-hm!”
Thanks Michael. You can see a larger version and the original on Amazon.