Old white guy living in South-central Texas.
I’m 70. I don’t have any babies, and I’m happy to avoid all electronic devices while traveling on airplanes, which by the way, I find annoying enough all by itself, what with the taking your shoes and belt off, etc.
It somewhat resembles a banded and rifled 1857 New Columbiad.
I had a dog that would respond to the word “walk” and feel disappointed if he didn’t get one after it was mentioned. So my wife and I started spelling it. He picked that up pretty quick, too. So we started saying it backwards “klaw”. He caught on to that, so we had to start spelling it backwards. He passed away before he picked that one up.
Just looked for Adult Children comic strip in Wikipedia and didn’t find it. You should have your publicist/agent create a Wikipedia article for the strip.
I’ve always heard it’s better to get pissed off than to get pissed on.
2 reasons I don’t hunt: (1) I can get all the food I want at a grocery store; and (2) Pellets. First I hate picking pellets out of my food, Second I hate biting into pellets, and Third I hate swallowing pellets. If I needed to hunt in order to survive, I would. But I don’t, so I don’t.
You should have told Mr. Gilligan some weeks ago about the rifle/shotgun thing, before he had drawn today’s strip. But surely everyone knows that.
I suppose everyone has already heard of the Ram who committed suicide when he heard the lounge singer crooning “There will never be another ewe.”
No, but “Down Dog” is.
I was in Revolution, Season 2, shot in the Austin area. I, too, had no lines, got no credit. I gave up my career in entertainment after that. It was discouraging to realize that the sign at the good chow line that said “No Extras” was referring to me and others of my ilk, and not establishing a single serving rule for those who went through the line.