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Susan’s two fingers lowering the cast iron pan is one of my favorite moments in the run of the strip. It’s simply so… quiet.
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Sleeping restlessly on a tile floor clutching a cast-iron pan is USUALLY not the ideal solution.
Actually, Vomitoriums were Roman, and are actually stage exits, and not pukey binge-break rooms. :)
If this is true, I have one more year before somebody out there gets to send me the “I told you so” postcard.
When I used to live in the colder New England area (currently in Seattle), I recall the bleakness of mid-winter. Freezing cold out, dark at around 4:00, and it can come out as one of two things: cozy or utterly isolating.
It’s clear to everyone else but you, Bruno. Why we love you and tear our hair out at the same time.
I’m just imagining my friends felt the same way about me. Urk.
Cat is savvy.
Sadly, too often when bored playing alone I cheat just so i don’t have to start again. Or maybe to make myself feel good, but I’d never admit to that.
This is what my abstract thought process sometimes looks like when I’m writing.
Sometimes it’s best to lie, just in case, for your own well being.
There’s desperation, and then there’s desperation.
For those possibly too young to have experienced this, when most people just had land-lines and not cell phones (probably til about 2005 or so), calls to change your long distance service were VERY common.
