I snagged these guys out of a huge pirate chest full of kiddie toys at a restaurant in Newport. After sticking them to the windows of the car and making them dance around on my fingers while I made up songs about octopus-y-pies and jelly-fishy-doos, they finally came to rest on the dash for the remainder of the trip. I declared they needed names, and Andy creatively came up with Fred and George (left to right).
It really is too bad that I'm so difficult to entertain.
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