Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for November 09, 2011
Transcript:
Satchel: Buckaji, you claiming to be a spiritual advisor is odd, even for you! Ha ha! Bucky: No, your mind's idea of its body's perceived environmental stimuli is that the being it labels "Bucky" ...Is occupying space and time in a manner that your mind subjectively terms "odd." But I assure you, my mind operates at a much more advanced spiritual plane than your petty perceptions of "oddness." Satchel: Do you smell something? Bucky: The physical manifestation of buckaji ate something rotten off of the street, yes.
Hmmm…. putting together Bucky’s poor manners, his injuries from the BatCat incident, this spiritual guru thing and now the bad breath, that makes Bucky a:Super calloused fragile mystic with extreme halitosis!