The places we go out for food to. The places we go out to, to eat. When we go out for food. The possibilities are endless; but, most of us would say exactly what Arlo said and the rest of us would agree and the conversation would go on as if nothing grammatically incorrect had happened! Ah, humans!
Or, he forgot to put the soap in! That would be bad, but not as bad as dish soap, instead of dishwasher detergent.
It’s pronounced “axe-a-lot-tl”. Hence “Axel”…Fun pun!
Yep. No excuses, do the job. Because someday you will have to do the job yourself, for yourself. So, learn how to do it now, the right way, in a timely way, while you can. But, we didn’t get allowances, our parents didn’t think we should be paid to help keep up the place we lived in, ate in, and got shelter from the various elements in, etc.
Ah, yes, fishing…a jerk at one end of the line, waiting for a jerk at the other. Which is not to say, that a day at the river, drowning worms is not one of life’s finest pauses!!!
I don’t think they realize it came along with them…they are saying it WAS cute, which implies they left it right there.
Drat auto-correct!!! That’s granddog, and she’s a girl, Bellatrix the Feist Hound!!!
Sad to say, there are people out there who forget comics are for fun and every comic is somehow a political statement to be railed at. I have actually had to quit reading a few of them, because the rants are so bad, they took all the fun out of the comic. Happy Friday, all-ya’ll Orbsters. Going to see the daughter, SIL and grandson this weekend, for my Hub’s birthday.
The horse is a girl, her name is Lucy.
Eddie would probably like that idea.