That’s the fun thing about saying you know someone is that with everything they say, you just go “uh-huh” and smile at them assessingly.
Apologies, yesterday’s strip didn’t go up until evening. My fault. But it’s up now, so click on yesterday’s strip if you missed it. :)
Bruno has a fair point here.
Splish Splish Splish.
For a half year or so in college, I largely lived off of spaghetteeos and the like. I’d pack my lunch, 1 can, 1 can opener, 1 fork. It was always cold, which sucked.
Sometimes I think it’s not as much of the blind leading the blind, as it is the blind following the blind because the mess sure is going to be interesting.
Poor Kemp. I don’t know why I enjoyed tormenting him almost as much as Bruno did (although for me, since he’s fictional, it wasn’t quite as weird and evil as with Bruno, for who he was real).