Justice so cold that the blood has frozen into little puffballs on the judge’s gavel and two shadows are now stuck to the side of a skyscraper like a tongue stuck to a lamppost. That’s cold justice! (Just ignore the trees in full summer foliage)
red
7 years ago
The dingy brown building with the sad glowing eyes must be a metaphor for the doddering old judge who enjoys smashing jelly donuts, but does not appreciate young Mrs. Justice’s obviously transparent attempts to replace him with a shiny new, much larger model.
Take Cover
7 years ago
Well, if your Thanksgivings are anything like ours, you always roast more Justice than you can eat. Next up, Justice Soup.
Justice so cold that the blood has frozen into little puffballs on the judge’s gavel and two shadows are now stuck to the side of a skyscraper like a tongue stuck to a lamppost. That’s cold justice! (Just ignore the trees in full summer foliage)
The dingy brown building with the sad glowing eyes must be a metaphor for the doddering old judge who enjoys smashing jelly donuts, but does not appreciate young Mrs. Justice’s obviously transparent attempts to replace him with a shiny new, much larger model.
Well, if your Thanksgivings are anything like ours, you always roast more Justice than you can eat. Next up, Justice Soup.