Tuesday, September 4, 2012

YEAR TWENTY-ONE

THE DONALD.




I got a job working in New York City for a few months on CELEBRITY APPRENTICE.  I only saw Donald Trump in person like five times when he would stick his head into the Post Production room.  (Yes, he's really orange.  I should have bought an orange ladle.)  Obviously, The Donald needed to be a Snakespoon.

The hair is just one giant feather.  The nameplate says "MR. TRUMP  Yer FIYED" as he points at you... at yeh....  Whicheveh.



If there were awards for this kind of thing, I feel this would be in the running for something.  I don't know what, but something.








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