Barkeater Lake by Corey Pandolph for January 24, 2013
Transcript:
Deeb: Ms. Tanzini? I'm Ms. Deeb... I teach Geometry. Delores: Oh... Hello! Deeb: I hop you like fat, rude flannel-lined neanderthals. Delores: Uh... Beg pardon? Deeb: Those days of the New York strip steak are long gone, sister. Welcome to the fat & grissle meat market. Delores: I'm sorry... I don't speak crazy.
el8 almost 12 years ago
Her father must have been a butcher.
Nighthawks Premium Member almost 12 years ago
what the….?
ahnk_2000 almost 12 years ago
This is one of my favorite strips of the whole BL collection. What a great line.
rshive almost 12 years ago
I kinda think Ms. Deeb is not entirely in peace with Barkeater.
smGoComics almost 12 years ago
sorry to nitpick, but it’s spelled gristle