Anybody know if it’s still possible to buy Ayrshire tub butter?
Probably not. Would they even want to?
My Grandma Mead used to make the most wonderful fondant cream eggs. I haven’t had one in decades.
Ok, I’m eating a chocolate egg in your honor.
In the BCN world, he’s the brown fluffy cat in Hawaiian shirts who loves everybody. Sounds like he’s the same in real life, only without the shirts. Get well soon, Tommy!
(I’m certainly in the 80%, at about $250/year. Makes a great hobby, though.)
As someone who uses a wheelchair, I didn’t get the “joke” until now.
Same cartoonist, I think?
I’m so sorry. Thank you for the strips. I wish you new joys.
And IIRC, it’s got Sutton Foster!