Also, hospital smell probably beats the general aroma of failure and moustache clippings
And by the way, this is such bullshit -- Liz has never particularly given a boxcar about Grampa Jim, the brain-damaged but still pun-making motherfucker. It's April who's spent so much time with him, and played music with him, and all that. But I guess anything to put off The Inevitable Marital Relation with Granthony, right?
Labels: unholy obsessions
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just put it down! Holy Canadian yarn art I gotta love the intrest you have sparked in this old comic. I just love it. Keep on and I hope
Grandthony has a big one!
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