This looks like something Fletcher Hanks would draw while on a bender.
Not at all. No one forced him to check while on the clock.
Don’t get too exercised over it, PChemCat. Some men, my Dad being one of them, treat the thermostat the way other men treat the TV remote, constantly fiddling with it. The furnace can’t go through a complete heating cycle without him adjusting it several times.
She get’s it done by a stylist.
Run-on sentences are not a sign of the times.
It was an awful series of shows. Never learned to appreciate her mugging.
If they are hot out of the dryer she should have sumped them over Agnes. That hot towels feeling can’t be beat.
Make sure you avoid the Brown Grotto.
He should give himself a biker ’stache as well before taking the picture.
Perhaps a cowboy poet. He’d always get appearances on NPR.