Girl Scout
When I was in Girl Scouts we used to sing a song about being chased up a tree by a bear in underwear. I wonder if any of the folks at Egg Press were ever Girl Scouts? Yet another card from these folks that get me grinning. I can't think of anyone else in my life who might appreciate a bear card, an underwear-clad bear card, more than my father. It could be the hunter, it could be the humor, it could be the underpants. Who knew that I would be blogging about cards for the men in my life?
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