http://worldofdt.info/gchelp.html - Thank you, Susan Sunshine!
Share your portion next time, big guy!
Tony asked, about 2 hours ago
You know I said “cartoon” not “baboon” right?
Blame it on the guy who named that barrel-thrusting Arcadian monkey.
I preferred biting my tongue.
It could have been worse – and Mom’s sweater, washed the wrong way.
Thank you again.
We arrived home yesterday in the evening – and the internet connection at our stay was poor and sloooooooow enough that I didn’t see the strips wherever most times and not any comments to comments.
The few times I was able to supply the QotD were lucky shots.
Tony asked, about 5 hours ago
Can we talk?
Yes, we can! But do we?
Cliff: “Phil! You’ve got company!”
…and order something different.
Tony asked, about 6 hours ago
Who are you?
“After the Fox” comes to mind…
“Who is the fox – I am the fox
Who are you – I am me
Who is me – Me is a thief
You’ll bring your poor, poor mother grief
So after the fox, after the fox
Off to the hunt with chains and locks
Someone is always chasing after the fox
Where is the gold – It’s on the truck
Where’s the truck – I won’t tell
You must tell – Then I will lie
You’ll make your poor, poor sister cry
Why do you steal – So I’ll be rich
Why not work – Work is hard
You’ll be caught – I never fail
All little crooks wind up in jail – Not me not me"
My face doesn’t go anywhere without me. And if it was, it wouldn’t snitch.