Once more, I
procrastinate on grading by constructing Peep Art for the
Washington Post's annual Peeps Diorama Contest. Although this year's entry isn't quite the
tour de force of last years
National MVSEVM of the American Peep, I also didn't spend a whole damn week on it. Just a weekend.
So let me introduce to you, the one and only
Sgt. Peeper's Lonely Hearts Club Band:

There is Mr. Kite (flying his kite) with the poster for his benefit tonight behind him:

At 5 am (according to Big Ben) the yellow chick leaves home:
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Here up front, sending each other a Valentine and a birthday greeting, we have the couple that still needs and feeds one another at age 64:

Lucy in the tangerine, marmalade sky with diamonds:

The Peep offering services to fix holes, be they to keep the rain from coming in or that are filling the Albert Hall:

Speaking of the Albert Hall, there is the green Peep getting the News Today (oh, boy) that the English Army has Just Won The War:

Beware, there's lovely Rita, Meter Maid:

Here are our Fabulous Four of Peeps (with mustaches), getting by with a little help from their friends and not singing out of tune:
*No vinyl copies of this album were harmed in the making of this diorama.
9 comments:
OMG <3
phenomenal peepiness! i'm so glad you decided to peep this year! i hope you win.
oh, my security word is missing an e...expep
If you don't win, it'll be a travesty.
Gold medals galore, Clio! Get up on that podium!
word ver: "fruckies"
What you say when you drop a Peep during construction?
That's just extraordinary!
As noted above, you rock!
Well, you've clearly won OUR award!
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