Thursday, January 24, 2008

Heathcliff and Owner Boy venture to Fine Wines in the hopes that educational discounts apply on alcohol. The proprietor of the joint does give our hero a taste of something, but the delicate caramel with a hint of tobacco didn't exactly go well with math. Heathcliff rates it a fail. Armless Wine Merchant doesn't know what to think.

1 comment:

Caleb said...

that kid is going to get his cat drunk. That's fucked up. That's nearly as bad as him smearing peanut butter all over his crotch and taking the cat in the closet with him.