I found both this comic and today’s Farcus to be decidedly unfunny. Neither topic should be the subject of poorly attempted humor. I am “of a certain age” where I am overweight, and have mild tingling numbness in my feet. If I am on the floor, willingly or not, I struggle to get up. I started to repaint a room last week, and decided I had no business being on a ladder or being on the floor to cut in above the baseboards. I hired a pro to finish up.
Only IPAs for me, please. Bell’s Two Hearted Ale, Rhinegeist Truth, Columbus Brewing IPA, and a local brew from Maumee Bay Brewing called Glasshopper are favorites.
I had a friend who attended a private Jesuit high school. The first thing he learned in Latin class was how to say “Go to Hell.”