T has placed Verne in a strategically awkward position in the final panel given the load RJ is taking on. I wonder if this is his sub-conscious way of telling me what he thinks of this strip.
I could ask him, but then I’d have to call him or write him an e-mail. It’s much easier for me to just assume he’s dissing me than to actually check.
Paranoia is a dish best served when dining alone.
A Squirrel of Good Cheer
The college football season approacheth. My Texas Longhorns embark on a season of rediscovery.
Rediscovering winning.
I could say they can hardly do worse than last year (5-7), but I won’t. Texas suffers from entitlement. They have more money, better facilities and the best recruits in the state. They should win every game. But they don’t. Why?
Because you can’t hunger for victory if you’re stuffed with just deserts.*
(*And yes, I spelled deserts correctly: http://www.snopes.com/language/notthink/deserts.asp)
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