The Measure of a Man

Here he is, the man of the house, the world, the century! Yes, God picked Incredible Hulk as king of our mountain.















I don't know where he finds the energy to whip these chillin's into such a joyful ruckus each night as I am settling in to let the rigor of the day melt away.














I suppose anyone who inspires such unguarded admiration should be the one they'll picture when they think of God.




















This guy, even fishes out slivers.














And gives big kisses!