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March 10, 2006
Tae Bo
Knock, Knock.
Who's there?
Paul Simon.
Paul Simon who?
Senator Paul Simon. I'm dead, by the way. AND I used to wear a bow tie (when I was alive). Does that mean Sacki will make fun of me?
In other news, Winslow is now trying to Be Like Scott. Or, I suppose, Be Like Tucker. All -- one suspects -- in the hope that Carmen will find him attractive. But silly Winslow just can't figure out how to tie a bow tie. It's not all that hard, man. Even JoJo Stalin could do it! (Thanks, jackmac.)
Today's strip ends with a cliffhanger. Winslow appears headed for sure death, hanging upside-down, Peter-the-Apostle-like (minus the crucifix and nails).
With any luck, Winslow will die. Then Sacki can write an extended humor piece about Winslow's rotting corpse while Winslow's "spirit" will finally FLY up to heaven (to no doubt meet Dana and Christopher Reeves[sic]).
Comments
Dead men don't wear plaid.
Posted by: Sacki at March 10, 2006 09:21 AM
