Ink Pen by Phil Dunlap for July 10, 2008
July 09, 2008
July 11, 2008
Transcript:
Tyr: A flagon of mead!! Bartender: We don't sell mead anymore. Tyr: What?? Why? Bartender: No one was buying it. Tyr: But I'm in here every night drinking tons of it! Bartender: Yeah, but you never actually "buy" it. Tyr: Oh... well... I left my pfennigs in my other tunic...
“I left my pfennings in my other tunic.” That’s a new one.