operation uke bust

I've been trying to stay productive around the house during these strange days of lockdown. I recently tore through the playroom, chucking stupid toys willy nilly. But when my boy spotted his broke down old Hawaiian ukelele in the toss pile, he protested:

"Why can't I smash that!"



Why not indeed?

Thus:

He was ambitious, but the only damage that could be inflicted by the sheer brute force of a kid who has been in a wheelchair for three weeks and completelty horizontal for the last five days was to knock the head apart from the neck (youch).

Now STOP.

H a m m e r T i m e.

Girlfriend's even got the rock 'n roll hair going on

2010 Christmas Card?

Ah, the satisfaction of a job well done.

Poor uke. Was it worth it?

What do you think?