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They were out of Kohlrabi.
Troilus how’s Cressida doin’ these days?
Don’t forget Snidely Whiplash
P-1: Uh, Gil, that looks like an extremely long Celery. It only identifies as a cake. Besides, she said please, just like Capt. Kangaroo taught her, not you or Mimi. Meanwhile, Jami demonstrates why the Public School system’s English Department needs to be prosecuted.
P-2: We learn the Milford Hispanic community is either stereo typed as running a Produce Market or all a twitter about teenagers lifting weights for money.
P-3: The Mexican Mafia tries to send a subtle clue about Gil’s job security, which he totally misses. (Please note: with only 2 stereotype mustaches available for Hispanic Men, our artist avoids the over used FU for the Handlebar.)
Indoor, not uncommon, we’ve got ‘em in Michigan & Ohio. Outdoor, maybe it’s run by Mr. Birdseye.
Maybe he’s been watching those ads for Nitrogen in the Blood.
Wow, double Sherlock awards