Get A Little Action In [Fresh Baked Friday]

Hey kids, it’s Friday!  Whatever your plans are, I can assure you it won’t be as lame as this:

…and then I drew this slovenly comic.  Since I know there’s only so much of this excitement you can handle, I omitted the final chapter, which involved oatmeal for dinner and Jersey Shore On Demand.  You’re welcome.

And it really was the best hashtag ever: #forgottenbaseballplayers.  I’m sure mine were the Most Forgotteniest.

Have a great weekend!

Now THIS Is Art [Oink!]

Attention!  We interrupt this week of “But Is It Art?” comics with this:

It’s a blissed-out baby pig!

Yeah, okay, I’ve got piggies on the brain these days.  I have no excuse.  Oh wait, yes I do — I met an adorable baby pig this weekend and he’s taken over my LIFE.

Right-o.  See ya tomorrowz!

What Not To Say At A Wine Tasting

Allow me to explain:  Another person at the tasting asked why a wine, which had been described in advance as “very sweet”, came in a blue bottle.  The taster-lady (vintner?  pourer?) explained that this was traditional for German-style sweet wines.  Hilariously (I thought), I invoked the name of Blue Nun, which I know only as a really bad, really sweet German wine that comes in a blue bottle.  That didn’t go over so well.  Oh, the non-hilarity!

Full disclosure:  I’ve never had it and know it only as Alan Partridge’s wine of choice.  He’s the guy on the right, below: