Tuesday, January 29, 2008

The laws of space and time have ceased to matter, transporting Heathcliff and Owner-Man to a far-flung, tiny island where a glass bottle just so happened to be. I don't know how the pizza order thing is a joke - if it makes it, they'll know you're on an island, and you'll be saved.

Hopefully a shark or a whale or something eats the fucking thing.

1 comment:

Matt said...

The only problem is that I'm sure if they were stuck on a desert island for the rest of their lives, Gallagher would still do the strip, but it would just be this same joke over and over... on second thought, that wouldn't make the comic any worse. Disregard all of that.