Who knew my first years of full-time employment could be so much fun? Thank you all for being there, for destroying me at Scrabble, for giving Eli the very last piece of string cheese, for waking me up at 4th and King, for all the Korbel (and TIME), for accepting me even when I leave the club at 12:15am, even when I announced my move to the suburbs.
I was originally planning to upload a picture of Young pretending to be a roast quail from Thep Phanom, but I couldn't find my camera cable.
In other news, you know what really grinds my gears? Family Circus (click the pictures to enlarge).
Never mind the uproarious puns--what I love best is that even after 60 years, it's just as "hip" and "fresh" and "down" with current events as it ever was! I bet all those factory kids in Bangladesh getting 5 cents an hour for sewing XXL cotton briefs would be proud to have an ally in Jeffy or Billy or whatever the hell his name is. Zing!
Never mind the uproarious puns--what I love best is that even after 60 years, it's just as "hip" and "fresh" and "down" with current events as it ever was! I bet all those factory kids in Bangladesh getting 5 cents an hour for sewing XXL cotton briefs would be proud to have an ally in Jeffy or Billy or whatever the hell his name is. Zing!
2 comments:
"You know what really grinds my gears?" -- Awesome.
You know, let me tell you a little something about Jeffy and Billy: they reflect Bill Keane's inner retard. As in, his brain malfunctions and emits images, sounds, and flailings that make the rest of humanity either recoil in horror or pin them up on their fridge. If aliens ever blow up earth I hope they target the Family-Circus'-fridge-hangers first. Then the people who enjoy The Lockhorns.
MONEYPENNY! I'm adding you to my blogroll.
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