You've all probably heard of the Christmas classic show
and music called





Well, we have a story about three little girls, Cathy, Sydlee, and Marylyn, and their adventures and escapades while traveling around on vacation this summer.
Cathy left St. Louise (in the state of Misery), on a great big silver bird with bright wing and tail markings, flew over some states, and Marylyn jumped in her trusty car, left Girard (in the state of OhOh), drove all the way through the state of Penciltucky
and went to stay at what they thought was the gingerbread house of Syd, in Frederick (in the state of Toyland - which is right next door to the Capital City of Washington, in the wannabe-state of Playland)
BUT, like everything else that ain't quite true surrounding that there Playland place, rather than staying at a gingerbread house in a land where they thought they were gonna be

they wound up
instead as ... ... ...

However, there must have been some kind of informational 'leak' about their marauding and touristing plans, because preparations had already been taken well in advance by elements of the Federal Park Police, right down to their sign painters!
(Notice the two blondes behind the sign tryin' ta sneak in ennyhoo! Somehow they remind me of . . . 'Kilroy Was Here' . . .)

The BatHoncho's HenchBabes kept a very close guard on their terrified hostage, especially when they made him get out and pose in front of some of the monuments. (at least they took off his arm, wrist and leg shackles when they were setting up the cunningly staged and feigned friendliness in their pictures).


. . .
AND . . .
some of the old guard still left around from the Union Army were also on hand (
fully uniformed and armed with the necessary level of weapons for their task) to help maintain the peace while the Batland Babes were loose in their area!

 

 

 

 


They even had to resort to rolling out some of the cannons when they realized that one of those BatBabes was seditiously trying to enlist some of the sweet young ladies present that day into their Babes of Batland Brigade!

 

 

 

 

 



Once their mission had been exposed for what it really was, they tried to quickly set themselves up with appropriate disguises, but the new outfits were so like uniforms in making their appearance change attempt, that the locals in that region saw beneath the outer facade right down into the essence of their inner beings:

 

 

 

 

 



and
$hop 'til you Drop !!!