If ever irony has been used more effectively to portend pending doom, I've not known it. Just outside that door awaits the speeding bus.
A speeding bus driven by Dr. Kapuht (it's hard to get a doctor job when you're a heroin-using, patient-losing surgeon).
In order to be in that chin-on-the-fists, sad faced position, wouldn't Olive have to be sitting down? So presumably, they're on a bench, positioned directly athwart a walkway that leads to the exit. I'm way overthinking this aren't I?Happy New Year to everyone, hoping for a much better one for all of us, and the world!
Also, Olive, today is my last day before retirement...
Olive hasn't presented this grumpy face before. Either the platitudes aren't working, or the flower fairies have gone on strike.
My husband's contribution to today's strip, with Olive saying, "I want to be just like you": "She wants to be a sanctimonious, busybody old lady"?
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