It’s the home stretch of yet another school year. As much as I wish I had more time to teach more information, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t looking forward to a bit of a break.
The Wife is taking online classes to get her full professional teaching license this summer. She is not enjoying being a student much. Not because the classes are too hard for herb- far from it – just that teachers usually make the worst students. We’re awful, really.
Peter Cetera can bite me.
Honestly, we can’t figure out how they get sticky. It’s one of life’s great mysteries.
We have no idea how they get sticky. They just get that way.
Stop being a dick, Ryu.
Edited to add: the idea for this comic came from my lovely wife, Michelle. Credit where it’s due.
That’s right, Calvin and Hobbes reference. Oh yeah.
I like the blue flavor, but what the hell is it supposed to taste like?
Sometimes, I just don’t have an explanation.
This is one of those times.