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For some reason, your post didn't show up in my Google Reader this morning :(. However, I still found it here and now I can get on with my day. :) Yay me, yay you...say it for always. Anyway...you started right with the best cartoon this month, but maybe I'm partial since I have Vick on one of my fantasy teams.
Jayne said…
What a weird world. I hear UFOs won't even stop here for gas anymore.
nonamedufus said…
Oh, I'm still here, even if your reader says I'm not. I don't know when that Vick toon ran. I just found it a couple of days ago. But I just loved it.
nonamedufus said…
So that's why we have a gas shortage! Damn aliens.
quirkyloon said…
I'm in one of my the world is icky phases. *sigh* However, at least this post makes it possible to stomach some of it with giggles.

So thanks Dufus!
nonamedufus said…
You can depend on me, Quirks. We can chase those ickies away.

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