Sorry to those of you who appreciate traditional good writing, where you don’t get a pile of new characters dropped on you all in a flurry, but I got a Festival to fire up. Here’s Durnell.
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I had been kicking this idea around for a while, and needed a good place to slot it in. Everyone’s going off to work, I figured this was a good time. So I’m tinkering with it to see how it’s going to fit, and dogged if one of the regulars over at The Buckets/GoComics didn’t fling the idea out there from the blue. Like, yesterday. Man.
In the interest of being fair, if you want to believe that I jumped on the idea after it was mentioned yesterday (two days ago, since I’m writing this the day before the cartoon posts) then I have no evidence to support my own claim. David_42 must take the credit!
You don’t look a gift horse in the mouth. Of course, you also shouldn’t take for granted that it’s a gift horse.
Watched once as some paddlers I was camping with were ducking and dodging some bats that cruised in at dusk to remove the insect population. My best buddy said they were wasting their time ducking out of the way, as bats were great at avoiding things they didn’t care to smack into. He stood in a bottleneck made by the close treegrowth and let the bats fly past and around his head at a furious rate. One of the other, younger paddlers said that he had to try that, too. It was very cool until the guy sitting next to me, (and NOT ME, you understand) threw a black ball cap and hit the guy in the head.
Knowing that it couldn’t be a bat that just smacked into the back of your head doesn’t help. When something smacks into the back of your head while bats whirl around you, you dance.
Poor Lowell- condemned to value the corporate strategies that defy even the most elementary logic. Newspaper ads MUST be a good idea. They’re nice and cheap, and EVERYBODY must be seeing those ads… ’cause, y’know, EVERYBODY still reads the newspapers, right?
You’ve had those dreams, right? Drive right off a cliff? Falling, falling, falling…
I wonder if those guys that do the amazing stuff on skateboards and bikes and motorcycles have those dreams and… the falling isn’t the scary part. I mean, they do that all the time. Biiiig deal.
By the way, click HERE if you wanna give the gift of Hubris to some poor soul who won’t or can’t read it online.
For anyone wondering, the weird thing Hubris is standing on/falling off is a Vew-Do balance board.
Need a toy to stand on in your home and hopefully work on your knees and balance as you stave off The Decrepitude?
Click on the photo and shop a balance board, for heaven’s sake.
