|If you missed the Father's Day
panel, you can find it here. It will also be
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|Monday, June 22, 2009|
|Panel 1: A woman in a suit is showing Marie and Barbara around an empty apartment.|
Barbara: What are we doing here?
Marie: It's fine.
Barbara: You can't rent this apartment; it's big enough to move around in. There are carpets.
Marie: I like it.
Barbara: Have you lost your mind? It's got a solarium!
Panel 4: Marie leans forwards menacingly.
Marie: Dead parents. Life insurance. Fire insurance. Breathe a word to anyone, and I shall turn you inside out.
Barbara: It's a very nice solarium.
Alt-Text: I have a friend whose last apartment had a solarium. The very concept of a solarium now represents unthinkable luxury to me. Of course, I live in an apartment so small that it seems crowded with two people in it, so perhaps my standards are unusually low.
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