We bought a pound bag of yeast on Amazon. Companies can’t sell these big packages to bakeries and restaurants any more, so they’re offering them to the public. Not too expensive per ounce, and you could get friends to go in on a pound together.
Pretty stupid though to try to stop two cops with one thrown object; and shame on Tracy for not keeping his eye on Shaky.
And Ray’s last name was Goulding.
You take refuge inside a comic strip.
The Seattle Times for several years compressed the daily comics panels sideways, making the figures more skinny. They’ve finally given that up and just made the whole strip teeny-tiny. One reason I read the comics online although I subscribe to the paper.
Out in the street: reassure people nearby that you’re being careful. In the back yard: let it all hang out.
I thought at first this was Spain, but—yeah, Cinco de Mayo—it’s Mexico.
4th from the left does.
Right. Vaccine jealousy.
Yeah—almost seems like a cartoon!