Sheldon gets it now. Right?
It’s hard not to just shout out, “Piiiiiiiigs iiiiiiin spaaaaaaace.”
That would be my first question. Followed by “Can I drive?”
I would love to have a basement as spacious as Chloe’s dad has for all of his experiments and gadgets. Currently I have no basement at all. So I keep the time machine in the shed. So far it’s really good at making an hour or so disappear without my noticing. I call it ADHD.
The Warthog is a parrothead. His go-to karaoke song is “Cheeseburger in Paradise.”
What horrors lurk in those jars
I bet that fish has a story.
Chloe has a few guidelines. They are not suggestions.
Chloe has good reasons to be suspicious.
It is rare I slip in references to other pop culture in this webcomic, and I try to avoid making those kinds of jokes, but I just like the drawing on this one.