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!
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!
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: