For Peat’s Sake! why can’t he play with himselves? I can imagine thou thier conversations
one says:
“Hey! you lookin at me!”
the whole gang in reply:
“Yah, I’m lookin at me!”
A whole new meaning to “Me and Myself and I”
Least now they have a ball to play with. Thanks Robo!
i wonder how Ronald manages to hide his clones! what do the three of them all day long? neverending pajama parties at the Peat-mansion? ah, so many questions!
Oh such fun the midnite hike was…they even remembered the glowing ball
Then something peculiar happened–the frying pan from the ATOM BOMB Burger suddenly appeared in the skies over Sacramento…and swooped down to take the boy(s) on a ride thru nearby Rocklin-Auburn and Ophir --oh what rural splendor…
robo i think your on cloud nine… these posts are alot of fun and fun to look at… keep them coming…
Hey Robo,
Your work is so bizzare, totally unique and your humor can be as surreal as your images 
It’s always a pleasure!! 
jd