Happy
Food Coma!
The
cartoon above, a personal favorite, is from deep
within the bowels of the Raging Pencils archives,
Thanksgiving of 2012 to be precise, a rerun of desperate
necessity
since
I'm presently
turkey-neck deep
in holiday preparations, battling sweet potatoes
and cranberries to
the death with my bare, sinewy hands.
But enough about me.
I hope all you happy, peppy people are having
a splendid day of rest, repose, and are as free from
random
gunfire
as is
humanly
possible.
Cheers!
PS, to all you lovely folks outside of the USofA
who don't celebrate our perfect, 100% American holiday...
what are you thinking? There's absolutely nothing
about an annual turkey holocaust that won't bring
a song
to
one's
heart
and a smile to one's lips.
Ahhh, but what the heck.
I love your primitive asses anyway. Namaste....
whatever the heck that means.
PPS, Thank you, the writers for "WKRP in Cincinatti",
for the
magnificent joke that prompted the above
comic.
=Lefty=
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