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July 20, 2007
Holy flerping schnitt, check out that first panel today, if you haven't yet - they're walking on the sun. That achievement, moreso than any other platitudes or platforms laid out by the Winslow over the past decade or so of Prickly City's existence, speaks to his ability to be an effective leader, president of the United States even. Why does he continue to wither and waste away in an obscure little bufu town, worrying about his personal effects, when he has the ability to WALK ON THE SUN?
In other news, what's going on with Garfield? I know I haven't read that strip in about 20 years, but really, I must start reading it again if they're putting out a quality product like this:
I tells ya, that's quality stuff right there, almost Achewood good. So, rotting corpse of Jim Davis: keep up the fine work.
Also, you fine, fine Shrubville readers out there, fear not, for our intrepid leader, CJo, is MacArthuring on Monday. And I...will fade away.
Comments
Stantis did all of that for an "i-pod people" joke? It doesn't even make any sense. How does not having an i-phone anymore...
You know what - nevermind. I should have given up on trying to understand Stantis a long time ago.
Posted by: The Furnace at July 20, 2007 10:31 AM
Sacki, NO! Don't fade away completely. We'll miss your surreal and absurd take on Stantits.
Posted by: FredN. at July 20, 2007 12:02 PM
