
Yes, this is an “ability” of Tut’s that has been mentioned before. I wish I could do that with my eyes.
Yes, this is an “ability” of Tut’s that has been mentioned before. I wish I could do that with my eyes.
Apparently, the turtles who can smell, their olfactory senses are on their chin. Or, some of them are that way. Who knows?
Inspired by my real-life clock. I wasn’t scared, but it took a moment for my recently-awakened brain to figure out what it meant.
Every time I think all the band names have been taken, I hear of a new band with a wonderful, memorable, stupid name.
I do like a baked sweet potato now and then, especially in winter. I put butter and brown sugar and pecan on mine. Sometimes, you can still see the tater.
Obviously, I had to look up how to spell the guy’s name. And no, I can’t spell it from memory.
The problem with this cartoon is that it threw people’s ability to distinguish between “gnome” and “genome”.
For anyone who asks, no, this isn’t going to be Penn’s office look going forward. This is a one-time joke … unless you count the other time I used Lucy’s booth.
There are times when, if my cat had a knife, he’d love to use it. Claws are bad enough!