The Buckets by Greg Cravens for April 20, 2024

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    Yakety Sax  7 months ago

    From Not Always Right : Apparently, She Repressed The Memory Of That Conversation

    I used to have a coworker who was a nice lady but a little naïve and sometimes slow on the uptake. One morning, I came into work yawning.

    Me: “I didn’t sleep well last night. [Husband] was snoring, and it kept me awake.”

    Coworker: “Was he lying on his back? That often causes snoring.”

    Me: “Yes.”

    Coworker: “Then there’s a simple solution to that. Just attach something to the back of his pyjamas, like a tennis ball. That way, when he tries to flip onto his back, it’ll be uncomfortable.”

    Me: “Uh… thanks, [Coworker].”

    She noticed my hesitation and got a little defensive.

    Coworker: “Seriously! My mum did that to my dad. Problem solved! Why don’t you want to try it?”

    Me: “It won’t work for my husband.”

    Coworker: “Why not?”

    I was thinking, “Why did I start this conversation?”

    Me: “He, um, doesn’t wear pyjamas.”

    Coworker: “Huh? Everyone wears pyjamas!”

    Me: “He doesn’t.”

    Neither do I, but I wasn’t about to say that.

    Coworker: Uncomprehending “I don’t understand. If he doesn’t wear pyjamas to bed, what does he wear?”

    Me: “…”

    Comprehension finally dawned. She went beet-red and changed the subject.

    One week later:

    Coworker: “You seem tired today.”

    Me: “Yeah, my husband was snoring again.”

    Coworker: “I bet he was sleeping on his back. You know what you should do? Attach something to the back of his pyjamas, like a tennis ball!”

    Me: Sighs

    NOT my story!

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    GoComicsGo!  7 months ago

    Long time no see of Frank and co.

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    Steverino Premium Member 7 months ago

    I’m not going to remember this strip.

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    cuzinron47  7 months ago

    I’ve already rationalized that, if I don’t remember people’s names, then I probably didn’t to. Now I forget my name, I’m done for.

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