Monday, February 21, 2011

...a Curator?

Oh ho ho ho. This is rich. Look at Lu Ann's face in the second panel. You can practically feel the beads of sweat forming on her brow. "...a curator? What does a curator do? A what now? Is that what I'm supposed to do? I should know what that is, shouldn't I. Crap. Now I'll never be able to cool his affections with my giant brains!"

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