Cleats by Bill Hinds for October 29, 2007
Transcript:
Vampire: I'm supposed to meet the space alien coach at 10:00 to go over details about our game. He's late. Alien: WRONG, earthling! Why don't we catch a bite to eat while we talk. My spacebook friends advise me to try the food at one of your earth's "sushi" restaurants. Vampire: If we go to a sushi restaurant, you will BE the food.