Delinquent Juvenilia I: Eric Haugen vs. The Whiz Kids
Two semi-funny panels, two awfully unfunny panels
could be worse.
Cecil: Can I stick that through my neck, please? Col. Sanders: I have a black eye! Col. Sanders: Here we are developing some new underwear for the tin man! Col. Sanders: May I beat you beyond recognition? Hortense: Go ahead. Col. Sanders: Where'd your eyes go? Col. Sanders: Hey, mimes! Get off the computer! Cecil: Hey! Those mimes really stink! Col. Sanders: Well, Cecil, life is like that. Sometimes mimes are good, sometimes not. He is very strange.
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