elDeKapitanator:
Somewhere, the Village People are becoming aroused...
Generik:
"Here, kid, I think I got a quarter. Call someone who gives a rat's ass about your Elvis Costello look-alike crime-fighting gang."
LauraSupernaturalPowers:
"Don't look at me like I'm freakin' Frankenstein, give me a hug!"
Amon_ster:
Another bright, sunny day in Los Angeles.
GizMonster:
Beautiful Downtown Parma
elDeKapitanator:
Pollution? What pollution?!
LauraSupernaturalPowers:
(on back) p.s. sorry about the state of the postcard. The dog had a little accident on it, but the writing's still legible.
Amon_ster:
Ah, the fifties. When cars were actually made out of metal.
GizMonster:
All they need to do is Photoshop in Gamera
Amon_ster:
I hate these trendy night clubs. For God's sake, just call it the "S Club"!
GizMonster:
Man, I should never go to Rockefeller Center drunk.
LauraSupernaturalPowers:
Man, how can I get vertigo in the streets?
elDeKapitanator:
"And that's the ballgame!! The Cubs are going to meet the Red Sox in the World Series!!! I'm telling you folks, the end is near! It's Armageddon time! We're DOOMED!!!"
LauraSupernaturalPowers:
"Man, I really needed that big hunk of meat!"
Amon_ster:
That disguise isn't fooling me... I would recognize Val Kilmer anywhere!
PineboxLarry:
Mmm! Nothing like overpriced, undercooked ballpark hot dogs! Now with real meat-like byproducts...
AustinThreeSixteen:
That Pablo Piccasso, what an asshole
chilwil:
The Nutcracker meets Romeo and Juliet. No one wins... ever.