Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for September 22, 2015
September 21, 2015
September 23, 2015
Transcript:
Marigold: My home is in a local meadow. It is a magical place, and only the YOUNG AT HEART can find their way there. It is also conveniently located for OAT DELIVERY. Phoebe: Plain oats? Or, like, oat pizza or something? Marigold: Last week, the delivery troll was NOT young at heart, and it took him HOURS to find the place.
Simon_Jester over 9 years ago
Would that be considered Oat Cuisine?
Q4horse over 9 years ago
Love that unicorn. Thousands of years old and still young at heart!
johndifool over 9 years ago
Too many trolls in this world, alas.
Happy, happy, happy!!! Premium Member over 9 years ago
Anything but that instant goop.
Comic Minister Premium Member over 9 years ago
I see now.
sjsczurek over 9 years ago
BLAART!!!
John W Kennedy Premium Member over 9 years ago
When I was a kiddywink, there was a large meadow near my house, where the neighborhood boys (not girls, as a rule) played. There were obvious remains of a running track that always puzzled me, but it was not until forty years later that I learned that, back in the 20s, it had been the athletic field of the local prep school, until a storm in the 30s washed away the footbridge leading from the school to the field.
William T. Goat, Esq. over 9 years ago
What about an old man with a heart transplant?
Kark_The_Red_Canadian_Dragon 7 months ago
I imagine oats must get pretty stale after a few hours… :P