Really- is the peanut and shellfish thing something the milk is exposed to or something the cow is exposed to?
I mean, if there’s scallop-fed beef to be had, I need a few pounds and some good butter.
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I’ve been told I’m a Space Cadet. Does that count these days?
What sound does it make when a pedestrian is run over in a Vulcan street?
T’POW!
That’s funny, ain’t it?
Old man ain’t gonna get his shopping done going the way he’s going.
Y’all scroll down. I got a video for you.
It’s Troy Thursday again. Are any of you guys web gurus? I think Troy’s gonna outgrow li’l ol’ Thursdays here, and might need a web guy.
Speaking of Web Guys… John Lotshaw (http://accidentalcentaurs.com/) isn’t a web guy, but is slumming here at Hubriscomics.com to get the site turned into something a little slicker. He’s patching up the broken archive links, too, so the next time you go back for a read-through, it might just read through. Of course, there’s no telling how monkeyed up I’ve made it, so we’ll see. E’r’body say, “Thanks, John!” …And let us know about broken links (He’s already fixed the big one you guys noticed a while back in the story arc about Hubris’ mom) or other issues you’ve noticed. Got suggestions about cleaning up the site, or adding something specific? Now’s the time to point it out.
Out of the frying pan, into the fire.
Frying pan… That’s not sexist, is it?
Ah, yes… wandering down the aisle you expected to find toothpaste on, and suddenly discover that you’re looking at… fill in the blank with whatever makes you worry about what random strangers will think about you.
This cartoon would have been up earlier, but I was having a holiday or something yesterday and things got away from me…
Fourth Wall Breaks are cool.
