Brewster Rockit by Tim Rickard for July 13, 2009

Gawd, if you’re not on Facebook, you’re just, well, not…..

Neither am I. But my wife is.

Ensign Kenny is now a virtual unknown.

Ensign Kenny should be virtually jumping out of his red-shirted uniform. I mean, if you virtually don’t exist, then you can’t be abused repeatedly to the virtual edge of death. :)

Hmmm let me check and see if I still exi

The only reason I’m posting this is to prove I still exist……

I agree ! Without “CyberME” I cannot be…

Cliff is always there to help.

I post, therefore I am.

All that’s left now is for him to be killed to bring him in line with his web prescence.

As Groucho Marx might say, “I refuse to join any social network that would have me.”

Oh my god, they deleted Kenny!

You bastards!

Well, like they say, there’s more than one way to kill a red shirt

Hooray, Ensign Kenny, now you are FREE!

Have a cyber-funeral…wait, won’t work, has to have record of having been cyber-alive.

Reminded of CATCH 22 where fellow was officially on plane that flew into mountain and everybody kept acting like he died in the crash. Would have been simple to declare a miracle. Which in turn reminds of ABBOT & COSTELLO where Lou Costello takes rifle off in the jungle to shoot himself. BLAM.

Bud Abbott starts lamenting his loss when Lou comes back. “You’re alive!? What happened?”“I missed.”