“That’ll buff out.”
“How about some HMS Pinefore again?”
“Do you find that… wisible?”
Please come haunt our party, we miss you!
Now Riff Raff was debonair, Heathcliff is not on that level.
Nice! Happy cakeday, and congrats!
Me: <hands over a crumpled wad of paper>
Cashier: Is this a 20?
Me: … perhaps…
Don’t forget to post about it to !newcommunities@lemmy.world :)
When there is no more room in the deli, ham will walk the Earth.
No worries, happy to do it.
Well… I still like IPv6 better than ATM and those darn virtual circuit identifiers.
Attendees to professional conferences or expositions are usually given big ostentatious badges to wear, as proof that they are legitimate visitors to the event. Generally it’s considered embarrassing to continue to wear your badge when you leave the event.
This comic is meant to portray an ironic, comedic situation where two clowns leaving the clown expo are more concerned that their badges will make them look foolish than they are that their costumes will. In technical terms, it falls under the category of “expectancy violation” or “incongruity theory.”
I’ve got to admit, I do love Mint. I’ve thought about hopping, but I’ve never had a serious problem with Mint (that wasn’t my own fault) so I’ve never really had the motivation.
Mint!
… alright, go ahead and shoot.
“These annual pizza parties are cutting into executive bonuses.”
“Like, share, subscribe, and kill kill kill.”