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Comic-O
February 27, 2007
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Seriously and for reals: not only does that store exist (I've seen it) but this precise conversation (sans the very end bit, which was more in my head) happened between myself and my coworkers Travis and Brian. I don't know how these sort of store names get approved - but somehow they do. We are a nation of lazyasses, is it any surprise we pass that along to naming places where we buy shit? Someday I shall have a store and name it "Stuff." We shall sell things.
Anyhow - the wonderful fantastical Sam visited this weekend, which was fun and awesome and rad and cool and neato but alas left me with but this comic. Something shall await you on Friday, never fear: likely it shall be the comic stylings of Mr. Barry Neeson, who has saved my ass MANY A TIME previous to this (and to whom I probably owe my proverbial first-born, should I produce one, and if he is open to the idea), or something random and surprising and unique WOW can you just not wait?? No, it'll be good - honest! Have I let you down before? ...as far as my hackery goes? Didn't think so.
Well kids - I'm calling it a night, for I am a tired panda. You take care of yourselves out there, and am Freitag I'll return. Woo and suchlike.
Pomp and Circumstance,
Annie "Blue" C
we watched all the specially selected news
- Moxy Früvous
"Gulf War Song"
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