Alas, poor Turnip Head. I knew him Horatio...
Here is Cute Turnip Head; a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more: it is a tale told by an idiot
Wait... does that mean ME?
As the teller of Cute Turnip Head's tale, I can assure you that he will be heard more (as the idiot has more photos to share).
But alas, a warning - all these photos were taken on the same night and, although Cute Turnip Head has been residing in the fridge ever since, his youthful complexion will not last forever.
Do you want this series to end with his up to date photo or shall he remain forever young in your minds and my blog?
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