If this cartoon seems at all familiar to you… Yeah, that was me with the marker. Thanks for going to get that bib.
If this cartoon seems at all familiar to you… Yeah, that was me with the marker. Thanks for going to get that bib.
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“Baby, baby, don’t you lose my number…..” heh.
Yeah, so we shall find the backstory on this number. ? And the dude. Is he a ringer? Or a crasher?
NOOOO….! Not a break! Greg, you can’t take a break!
I got my bib in the car!
if Kara doesn’t end up mauling someone by the end, or even the beginning, of that Triathlon i think Hubris can already thank his lucky star. even more if she doesn’t maul HIM since she came to help him and not even participate.
and after having to organize and run events from school i can’t say i am surprised idiots like that really exist.
867-9305
is that your phone number now?
hope you all better patched up and ready for a TRIATHLON hehe
Does anybody else feel like we have a Durnell-look-alike contest going on here?
Great punchline with number 52 in the last panel. That is perfect! I wonder how often race organisers have seen that one…..
It seemed to be that people (this was at the inaugural Annie Oakley/Buffalo Bill Triathlon) would get their Bib, wander down to their stuff at the transition, leave the bib with their bike, then remember to come get their numbers and ages written on various limbs. When told that we HAD to have the bib to show us their numbers, they didn’t really want to go ALL THE WAY BACK to get it. And of course, they could remember their number, so they’d just tell us what it was, okay? No. Show the bib. There was some grumbling. And it makes for fun cartooning when you blow it all out of proportion. Also, some of them didn’t recall their numbers correctly. But, you guessed that, didn’t ya?
Thinking blonde dude there may mean HE’S 52 years old and thinks his age should be his number. Hence Kara mentioned using 86…. but that still means blonde dude still doesn’t have his bib.
Thanks for the explanation. I barely qualify as an athlete, never mind a tri-athlete, so I’ve never had the privilege of experiencing this particular kind of “number amnesia.”