Despite having his big-ass TV back and enjoying a lovely B&B, Steve is uneasy in his thoughts.... |
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| Dang! I sure am uneasy in my dadgum thoughts. What's up with that shi#!? | |
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Suddenly! Steve's conscience appears in the form of FFT's Joel Spitzer. |
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| Steve, I've been making this list and checking it twice and it seems you're very remiss in congratulating alumni members on their birthdays and quit days. | |
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| By Jove! I think my conscience in the form of Joel may be on to something there! But what to do? What to do? | |
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Just as suddenly, it occurs to Steve to hammer out a cheesy comic to honor all said alumni folk he's been remiss in congratulating lately in hopes of assuaging his guilt so he can go back to enjoying his big-ass TV once again. |
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| Congrats Sharon, Stew, Terry, Kay, Janet, Linder, Jason, Snip, Tanya, Kelly, Bernadette and anyone else I forgot. Whew! | |
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