Posts Tagged Bob
Hubris doesn’t WANT Paste to get hurt, Hubris just doesn’t want to hear Paste crab about not having the opportunity. I mean, Paste made him promise he could go first- wouldn’t you?
What do they tell the cops when they get there? “Yes, we called because the lady was having a fit of some kind. No, we weren’t able to keep her here, because Bob gave her his pants.” and “Her description? Well, let’s see, 5’5”, brown hair, glasses, and waving a pair of men’s surf shorts over her head shouting “Different Ones!”… “What’s that officer? Oh. The shorts were red.”
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!





















