Luscious water buffalo with hunter sauce for Hobbes. They’re slower on those days when he’s too pooped to pop where the deer and the antelope play. :-)
“But two can be as bad as one”—- :-)
It’s true. I love pasta and pizza, but a steady diet of them creates aversion. With pumpkin spice latte, however, my aversion carries over from previous years. I start out at the baseline!
Sooooo, I’m guessing it’s cheerio to Cheerios?
Three dogs, one night, and Dude doing that porcelain dance. Music hath charms to arouse the quiet colon!
In reality (for a comic, anyway), I’m sure Calvin’s mom knows how to restuff a tiger!
Maybe it would be better to learn the word instead of making the use of it a pejorative. Let’s enhance people’s use of our expressive language. The more wood we have for our cognitive fire, the less likely we might make some of the truly idiotic choices we’ve made lately that may wind up with us in ashes..
Chicken, with subsidies being blocked, you won’t be able to afford passing a doctor on the street, let alone an actual office visit.
All that and a latte, too. We all miss Sparky. More than anyone, he fathered the modern comic strip and reached world-wide audiences. Every time I see a kid kicking a football, I think of C.B. But Linus in the pumpkin patch with Snoopy…iconic with all the depth of faith, cognitive dissonance, hope, and the longing of a child for meaning. Pretty universal.