Uh, oh. Now I'm getting why Tommy made that seemingly odd comment about work yesterday, and now he's buying dinner. At leas we know that whatever it is, it will be so great he won' feel like he's "ever worked a day" in his life. The possibilities are limited!
He’s going into business with Toby to market her Banana Bread. He happened to be at the Charterstone meeting (representing Ma), and his highly trained senses detected the secret ingredient at once. It is, of course, a highly potent strain of CBD.
Tommy: "Hey Brandy, there's a guy over in the Dick Tracy strip who's buying blood. At least I think he's buying it ... anyway, I can't sell mine 'cause of the meth thing, but no such limitations on you!"
A brand new business venture! Matching accessories for dogs & their people. Bandanas, bow ties, spike collars for the edgy set. They'll have two customers from the get go.
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I immediately thought that Tommy means pocketing money from the register. "You and me can run a nice little operation, Babe! Instant raise!"
BTW, in yesterday's strip, Mr. KitKat pointed out that Tommy's driving on the wrong side of the road.
Oh God, he's going to propose!
-- Scottie McW.
Today's Boldface Haiku is titled
"Tommy And Brandy Have An Intimate Discussion".
Higher.
Whatever. Me!
Remember? Specials!
Ideas...
Meth? No! CBD Oil from a secret grow I know of in the woods off I5! It's the Future!
Uh, oh. Now I'm getting why Tommy made that seemingly odd comment about work yesterday, and now he's buying dinner. At leas we know that whatever it is, it will be so great he won' feel like he's "ever worked a day" in his life. The possibilities are limited!
He’s going into business with Toby to market her Banana Bread. He happened to be at the Charterstone meeting (representing Ma), and his highly trained senses detected the secret ingredient at once. It is, of course, a highly potent strain of CBD.
Maybe tommy's back in the meth business and wants to get Brandy involved.
Whatever KM has in mind, we know it won't be half as interesting as this.
Tommy: "Hey Brandy, there's a guy over in the Dick Tracy strip who's buying blood. At least I think he's buying it ... anyway, I can't sell mine 'cause of the meth thing, but no such limitations on you!"
Dine and dash, maybe?
A brand new business venture! Matching accessories for dogs & their people. Bandanas, bow ties, spike collars for the edgy set. They'll have two customers from the get go.
Tiny house co-habitation?
Trailer co-habitation?
Open their own rehab center in a tent in their front yard?
I feel this is the wind-up to the pitch for the big game: Tommy and Brandy trapped in a small space together for seven months.
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