And just like that, the question I asked about Thursday’s strip has been answered in the worst possible way.
Folks, prepare yourself for another heavy-handed, preachy, insultingly inaccurate trip through Tom Batiuk’s Outrage-a-Thon. Sorry, tickets are non-refundable.
“Boss! BOSS! I think we found that woman on the hot list–the one who was looking at fabric on sale! *Shudder* I get chills just thinking about that! Anyway, lucky for us she applied for a driver’s license using her real name, address, and everything! Otherwise we’d never catch someone so wily!”
Son of Stuck Funky 