Emilio fervently prays that “El Toro de Diablo” doesn’t sense his sudden fear and the cold bead of sweat slowly tracing down his left temple. Recognizing that while he may be poor of sight, the old bull still may pick up his familiar scent from Barcelona in ’97… a memory he had long put away, in hopes that his nightmares would never return…But now, now he realizes just how fate may have caught up to him and played a deadly hand, especially in the decision to wear his favorite apron… the RED one, no less…. aeiii….!
margueritem about 12 years ago
A cow, needing a to-go bag? ’Tis to laugh!
SusanSunshine Premium Member about 12 years ago
I suppose it’s a good system, but I just don’t have the stomach for it.
SusanSunshine Premium Member about 12 years ago
Meanwhile, why didn’t he finish his dinner, anyway? Hope he didn’t have any beef with the food.
Superfrog about 12 years ago
I hope it’s BBQ night tomorrow.
V-Beast about 12 years ago
Oh, I get it now. It took me a minute to digest this comic.
jreckard about 12 years ago
A to-go bag? I suppose I cud.
Diesel70979 about 12 years ago
:)
philyfanstukinmi about 12 years ago
I hate to horn in on this bull session, but being the FNG, i would have to chew on it a bit more.
JB10000Lakes about 12 years ago
I’m just going to steer clear of this one.
prrdh about 12 years ago
Take the leftovers for your kid in a dogie bag.
finale about 12 years ago
Just sitting around chewing the fat.
LingeeWhiz about 12 years ago
He carry’s his own bags!
lightenup Premium Member about 12 years ago
This is udderly gross!
Digital Frog about 12 years ago
He gave the waiter something to ruminate over.
bbadenov about 12 years ago
Waiter: Is that for here or to go?Client: Both, I expect.
cvdemers about 12 years ago
…and some steaming fresh cow pie to go.
jimwill0803 about 12 years ago
Dat cow looks like he’s ready to take a walk down to my smoke house. Then my grill.
le-roy about 12 years ago
A to-go bag? Please – it’s called a dogie bag. Now git along!
iced tea about 12 years ago
What’s the specialty of the house? Grass Florentine? Grass Cordon Bleu?
caller49 about 12 years ago
Are you B.s.in’ me?
Dr Sheriff MB esq PhD DML about 12 years ago
Emilio fervently prays that “El Toro de Diablo” doesn’t sense his sudden fear and the cold bead of sweat slowly tracing down his left temple. Recognizing that while he may be poor of sight, the old bull still may pick up his familiar scent from Barcelona in ’97… a memory he had long put away, in hopes that his nightmares would never return…But now, now he realizes just how fate may have caught up to him and played a deadly hand, especially in the decision to wear his favorite apron… the RED one, no less…. aeiii….!
coffeeturtle about 12 years ago
GatoCat said, about 4 hours agoI should ruminate on this a bit before giving a comment…=====Good stuff! :-)
XxrawrgoesmexX about 12 years ago
i just don’t get it…. at all… O.O
littleannoyingdog about 12 years ago
Mad Cow???