Shoe by Gary Brookins and Susie MacNelly for June 08, 2013

Once more dear friends, into the breach !

yogurt for breakfast, the scenery all day long

Nothing like a little Ham with Yoreggs … er …Yorick …I meant Yogurt… whatever.

It’s really, “Alas, poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio.”

Yogurt…YOGURT… I hate Yogurt… Even with strawberries…

‘Is this a daiquiri I see before me?’

Shopping in December at Wal*Mart sporting goods: “Now is the winter of our discount tent.”

“Hooray, show!” Full circle, back to the summer stock yogurt eater.

Its actually : “Alas poor Yogurt, I knew him! Hooray for Roz!”

I used to eat it but I could only eat the yogurt without the bacteria in now I don’t eat it anymore hard to find

And had he been a dog that had howled thus, they would have hanged him !

Spaceballs! The Comic Strip

Hey it’s bringing you customers stop complaining.

Yogurt, oh Yogurt. Wherefore art thou ,Yogurt?

Alas, buy another.