Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for August 18, 2015

Well, his goose is cooked!

Noun trouble.

Like the blow that will get ya when you get your picture on the cover of the Rollin Stone…

Reminds me of my college years.Where my college years, rather than being spent in school, were spent in a factory that made vulcanized, force injected rubber products, where the temperatures never strayed below ninety, even in the dead of winter.It is gone now. There is now a student residence for the nearby university standing where once I labored through the nights.Sleep well, younglings.

Now I am wondering whence Teresa obtained this vintage photo of me. I don’t remember there being any cameras.

She forgot to duck.

Yeah, but it’s a plucky fowl.

I’ll have what he’s having.

I’ll see your leader later, but I hope I never see a flying snotbot! Meanwhile, how’d you like to inspect my roasting spit and oven?

He taught Groucho his famous walk. What is your name, please? My name is Y. A. Duck. My name is Y. A. Duck. My name is Y. A. Duck. Today, on To Tell The Truth.

I keep my feathers numbered, so just give me one little minute to get ready, sugar. Oops, naughty, naughty! No fair Peking!

I got a special message from the website, just for me.“logger.debug “Person attributes hash: #{@person.attributes.inspect}” "I cannot imagine what it means.I think it has to do with Teresa’s use of my photo in today’s comic.

Snotbot is my robot/research project! Cool!