Agreed! 🙂 but sometimes if you gently wipe it across a clean part of the shirt, since cotton can be considered bachelor soap, all is freshly cooked again!
I don’t think the lewd act commited on a traffic cone was in any way related to the Martini competition, but now I think about it… that would make sense. Maybe the alcohol has worn off? (I don’t know much about alcohol – does it “wear off”?)
depends on how much you take. After eight martinis he probably passed out and had to be hospitalized for alcohol poisoning, assuming he didn’t actually die.
If he only had a couple he might have partially sobered up by the time they got around to photographing him. Or maybe he got drunk, performed the lewd act, then passed out, so they let him sleep it off in a cell before processing him.
Hello Adam. I wish to tell you that A) This one is completely true! I live alone in a flat and a female friend recently moved in… The sheer level of cleanin, laundring and washing dishes which suddenly appeared out of thin air is still scary for me. And B) I love your comic. I have been going through a rough part in my life and having bugcomic.com as my homepage on my desktop PC, notebook and mobile phone helps a bit. 🙂
Thank goodness Opus taught me what “prude” meant at a young age…otherwise I might not get a lot of these jokes..! It sure shows up more than average in this strip. = P
Sure….we all believe he washes the pizza roll from under the fridge instead of just blowing on it and popping it in his mouth…uh huh….
Agreed! 🙂 but sometimes if you gently wipe it across a clean part of the shirt, since cotton can be considered bachelor soap, all is freshly cooked again!
wow that is a great excuse for wiping it on my shirt… I’ll remember that next time im at my missus’s parents place
I think this is the first one to have almost no in-panel-dialogue. Nicely done.
He did WHAT with a traffic cone?
Yeah, I’m thinking “against” a traffic cone…?
Hasn’t He done that before?!? Are you a serial traffic cone molester Adam?
Wow he was speaking pretty well for just having been through a martini drinking contest
I don’t think the lewd act commited on a traffic cone was in any way related to the Martini competition, but now I think about it… that would make sense. Maybe the alcohol has worn off? (I don’t know much about alcohol – does it “wear off”?)
The prospect of alcohol that DOESN’T wear off is utterly terrifying.
depends on how much you take. After eight martinis he probably passed out and had to be hospitalized for alcohol poisoning, assuming he didn’t actually die.
If he only had a couple he might have partially sobered up by the time they got around to photographing him. Or maybe he got drunk, performed the lewd act, then passed out, so they let him sleep it off in a cell before processing him.
yes its called losing ur buzz
So, that height chart is in inches right? I just can’t imagine 6 foot Bug doing anything to a traffic cone and someone being brave enough to stop him.
It’s actually meters. These bugs are freakin’ huge.
Meters? Wow, I didn’t know you follow the metric system. *metric high five*
Metric rules! Second that metric high five. And I’m glad we finally know how big the bugs are…
Brings uss back to the original comment.. A drunk 6m tall bug can do whatever the hell he wants to a traffic cone if you ask me.
In metric is “high ten”
oh wow this one made me laught so hard. cant remember the last time you made one this good. keep it up adam
Hello Adam. I wish to tell you that A) This one is completely true! I live alone in a flat and a female friend recently moved in… The sheer level of cleanin, laundring and washing dishes which suddenly appeared out of thin air is still scary for me. And B) I love your comic. I have been going through a rough part in my life and having bugcomic.com as my homepage on my desktop PC, notebook and mobile phone helps a bit. 🙂
Wow! Homepage status. Thanks!
Thank goodness Opus taught me what “prude” meant at a young age…otherwise I might not get a lot of these jokes..! It sure shows up more than average in this strip. = P