Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for November 15, 2011
Transcript:
Miss Bliss: Class, it's time for a visit from our friend Ms. Sloppysmock! And we all know what a visit from Ms. Sloppysmock means, don't we? Dill: Sometimes I get a visit from Mr. Stinkypants. Is it like that? Miss Bliss: No, Dill. It means it's time for arts and crafts!
rayannina about 13 years ago
TMI, Dill.
GROG Premium Member about 13 years ago
Well, Dill, there is some art work out there that stinks, and the artist actually expects someone out there to buy his stinky work. You may want to tell him how you feel about his/her work by draping your stinky pants over the piece in question. Then again, maybe not.
x_Tech about 13 years ago
I would have said lots of poster paints but I’m reminded of my sister at that age. To say; best of both worlds, would be TMI.
Sisyphos about 13 years ago
I dislike it when Miss Bliss becomes all smarmy and condescending; the Blisshaven kids are remarkable, glorious individuals, capable of accomplishments far surpassing mere mortal understanding! (Not including stinkypants.)
Hillbillyman about 13 years ago
Stinkypaints? Does that mean what I think it does?
Elaine Rosco Premium Member about 13 years ago
Aww.. Dill must still be wearing training pants.
Piksea Premium Member about 13 years ago
Ahahahahaha…. ewwwwww….. Ahahahahahaha
stella12 about 13 years ago
omg, peee uuuuu
vldazzle about 13 years ago
I had some good art teachers in HS. Good drafting treachers in both HS and college- too bad so many schools have eliminated art and music so one teacher to a class might have some art if they care (but this looks like kinder, so less important).
Dr Sheriff MB esq PhD DML about 13 years ago
Yes Dill… “farts and cramps” is a lot like Mr. Stinky Pants…
shewith5 about 13 years ago
To my nephew, arts and crafts plus a visit from stinkypants were one in the same for a while there. Luckily, that’s all in the past
6turtle9 about 13 years ago
@ Doctor Toon…. maybe not, but most politicians are made of stinky pants.
Popeyesforearm about 13 years ago
In New York they would put Dill’s drawers on a wall and call it art. Crap by any other name is still crap.