You can see why Uncle Henry would be so proud of this building! It has some brick, and um a door, annnnd I'm fairly sure from the context it has an inside. Hmm. You might not be able to tell, but I work in communications at an architecture firm. Maybe that's why I've been avoiding this storyline; too close to work. I'm dating an architect, so they're really just all over the place. And now they're invading the funny pages. My one refuge!
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I bet it would really freak you out if your architect boyfriend, for no good reason, started wearing a yellow scarf.
I love the crying Aunt Iris -- because it looks like the illustrator drew it but then read "Tears fear her eyes" so they just got slapped on the existing non-crying face.
The funky bricks with their molded patterns suggest that Uncle Henry had an exclusive contract with Home Depot. I mean, we're not exactly talking Frank Lloyd Wright, here.
Maggie, I forgot to tell you, I'm becoming an architect.
I like to pretend to be an architect.
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