Yeah, you guys don’t need to tell me that there are people who can sing every word of the Anthem, nor tell me that anthems from other countries should be played, and what country you’re from. I tinkered around with scripts involving that stuff. This is what shook out.
Y’all sing now.
After that I’ll do a nice rendition of O Canada if you want. I even know the wording change.
In that last panel, is there a woman there trying to carry a tune in a bucket?
Yep, Sarah is in the house!
Not the first Sarah Bucket sighting in these parts:
http://hubriscomics.com/comic/hubris-the-biggest-loser/
NB: In case you didn’t catch it (I didn’t the first time around), Sarah Bucket has been spotted in these parts before:
http://hubriscomics.com/comic/hubris-the-biggest-loser/
I bet US TEAM, I included, are just using ALLAN AS A FOG HORN while we sing crazily.
AWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOGAAAAHHHHHH!
*Busts heads open* ‘scuse me, oh so sorry! Oops sorry! My bad!
just mean we will tie you up on top of a pole and you will be the alarm and wake up signal if you that ‘dangerous’ lol
Keeping those Martans at bay. lol
Alans might just JOIN THEM. lol
I won’t join ’em Karma … not till you do bud. 😀
nah, funnier to see them do stuff. ALTHOUGH if they gave us SOME tech stuff…I might offer you as ‘payment’ or…guinea pig lol
Oh, look! Cameos. And Greg in the front center. Let’s see if more Buckets show up
The Paul Stanley cosplay just KILLS it!!
I am reminded of the national anthem of Ankh-Morpock, as written by the late, great Terry Pratchett. He knew no-one would remember the words, so the entire second verse was just “neeh, neeh” sung to the same tune. Obviously, this crowd believes in this simple bit of wisdom.
Sunglasses Man wasn’t singing. We need to keep an eye on him.
I assume you’re talking about Mennin Black. He’s singing, just not very expressively.
Play ball! Gentlemen, start your engines.
I see Larry’s wife.
That is supposed to be “see”.
Do I spy Paul Stanley? xD Either way, their singing probably sounds like my dad trying to sing, horrible, drunk sounding even when sober, and the sounds of cats fighting their way out of a tin can in a hail storm.