A whole flock of you posted this morning on yesterday's comments before I got today's post up. I guess you have to get up early on a holiday and start cooking. I added the Peanuts pic after reading Kit Kat's comment because it was brilliant, and Nance, who is equally brilliant, also picked up on it for our Haiku today. I on the other hand, a self professed Peanuts junky, totally missed it. Thanks everyone for a great year. I wish you a wonderful Thanksgiving. Now, I'm going to get started putting together the Worthy Awards.
Uh-oh. I have a feeling Mary is going to be really torqued off at June for keeping us in Bogata and away from her annual Thanksgiving table. Actually, I'm very disappointed myself. I was expecting to see Dawn at the table along with her new friend, Jared. Possibly even Jared's cat under the table looking for scraps. Bummer.
Dang, we can't see whether he's so shocked that his combed over follicles are standing up straight. You know, Lucy Van Pelt and Mary have something in common. They're both unlicensed purveyors of psychiatric advice. The main difference is that Lucy charges a nickel, whereas Mary just takes a little bit of your soul.
Wilbur's expression is so delicious, I want to savor it and imagine what he's seeing. Kind of like tastng a perfectly baked, succulent turkey. Finally KM and June get a clue about suspense.. Can't wait to see what's next! Enjoy the day, everybody!
Mr. meg is (very) mildly interested in Mary Worth, and will occasionally ask me about what is happening. Yesterday I patiently explained that something interesting was always on the verge of happening, but that Moy, like Lucy, would always move the football at the last minute. So it could be that Wilbur is aarghing at the sight of a large ball of fire ants.
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Today's Boldface Haiku is titled "If Charlie Brown Grew Up And Found Out He Was Being Played."
Able...
Left-footer...
Dance?
Pay...
AAAUGH!
I think Wilbur just remembered he forgot to turn off the iron. Or they're wasting bologna sandwiches.
A whole flock of you posted this morning on yesterday's comments before I got today's post up. I guess you have to get up early on a holiday and start cooking. I added the Peanuts pic after reading Kit Kat's comment because it was brilliant, and Nance, who is equally brilliant, also picked up on it for our Haiku today. I on the other hand, a self professed Peanuts junky, totally missed it. Thanks everyone for a great year. I wish you a wonderful Thanksgiving. Now, I'm going to get started putting together the Worthy Awards.
Wilbur is really opening wide for that ham and kelk sandwich.
Wilbur spots the price list for samba lessons.
What a blockhead.
-- Scottie McW.
Have a great Thanksgiving wanders and fellow citizens of the Worthiverse.
Oh Wilbur, of all the Wilbur Westons, you’re the Wilbur Westonest!
Great comment, Toots McGee!
Uh-oh. I have a feeling Mary is going to be really torqued off at June for keeping us in Bogata and away from her annual Thanksgiving table. Actually, I'm very disappointed myself. I was expecting to see Dawn at the table along with her new friend, Jared. Possibly even Jared's cat under the table looking for scraps. Bummer.
Happy ThanksgivAAAUGH! Wanders and MW clan.
Wanders this is the Worthy awards panel of the decade. Good grief!
Thanks for picturing good ol' Charlie Brown and his nemesis, Wanders.
Whatever Wilbur is seeing, it took some of the blubber off his face. Good grief indeed!
Happy Thanksgiving to ALL of you!
Dang, we can't see whether he's so shocked that his combed over follicles are standing up straight. You know, Lucy Van Pelt and Mary have something in common. They're both unlicensed purveyors of psychiatric advice. The main difference is that Lucy charges a nickel, whereas Mary just takes a little bit of your soul.
He's just walked into a scene involving Pedro being eaten by a Demogorgon. It's a Stranger Things Cross-over!
I love that he's so shocked that he can't even verbalize his scream.
Wilbur's expression is so delicious, I want to savor it and imagine what he's seeing. Kind of like tastng a perfectly baked, succulent turkey. Finally KM and June get a clue about suspense.. Can't wait to see what's next! Enjoy the day, everybody!
Mr. meg is (very) mildly interested in Mary Worth, and will occasionally ask me about what is happening. Yesterday I patiently explained that something interesting was always on the verge of happening, but that Moy, like Lucy, would always move the football at the last minute.
So it could be that Wilbur is aarghing at the sight of a large ball of fire ants.
“...aarghing at the sight of a large ball of fire ants.” Meg, you made coffee come out of my nose.
Wilbur has the same face I had when I saw him in the Speedo
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