Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for April 26, 2014
Transcript:
Bucky Katt: Yo, Robbo, where do we keep the matches? I need them for my new jobs. Rob Wilco: You just said you were going to be a Hollywood consultant, what could you possibly need a match for? Bucky Katt: New day, new business. I'm returning to more traditional entertainment that's why I need a match. Rob Wilco: So what's in the bag? Bucky Katt: Dog poop.
Reppr Premium Member over 10 years ago
Old school entertainment.
Calvins Brother over 10 years ago
(sigh) Man those were the days.
Bam Bam over 10 years ago
Now you are labeled a terrorist.
close this account over 10 years ago
Rob could say, “Whose porch?” and Bucky could say, “Pastis.”
garcoa over 10 years ago
Spreading toxic waste
farfle1954 over 10 years ago
This has been a favorite of mine for years! I cut it out of the newspaper the first time it appeared and it still has a place of honor on my refrigerator…and it still makes me laugh!
scopemaker over 10 years ago
Good old flaming bag of shit trick.
tammyspeakslife Premium Member over 10 years ago
So, no then?
Meh~tdology, fka Pepelaputr over 10 years ago
Satchel contributed to this potential “joke”?