Mark Down
The Artbox stockroom could be a bit like an archeological dig…. Randie and Mouse could find some cool stuff in that mess…. like Grace’s stash of dead bodies.
The Artbox stockroom could be a bit like an archeological dig…. Randie and Mouse could find some cool stuff in that mess…. like Grace’s stash of dead bodies.
It’s almost like Christmas, only instead of presents you find moldy merch, dust, and the occasional infested rat corpse.
Once a co-worker found one so packed with crawling things he thought it was still alive at first. I’ve never heard anyone shriek that loudly before or since.
Small Dave, I would definitely be shrieking at that too!
I really enjoyed the details on the boxes in today’s comic… especially the box with the up arrow pointing down. It always boggles the mind how one simple instruction can’t be followed.
Randie should bring Twinkie in to ferret out any likely resident mice.
The hardhats are a great idea, but they may have to don goggles and facemasks too to block out the years of dust they’re likely to kick up. Hmm, maybe haz-mat suits even. And don’t forget flashlights.
Okay, what is on Randie’s helmet? I can see “DUM…” but after that it’s blocked.
brig… Have a good day at your mini-comic and coffee sketch-fest.
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Looks like “DUH” to me.
Glad the boxes are amusing. I do my best.
“Duh” is what the brain protector says.
The thought of “crawling” anything makes me wanna shriek! GAH! I don’t mind mice so much… but spiders will make me run and not come back!
Worst one I ever had was back when I was looking after my mom when I got out of the Navy, had a job working at a thermal plant in Odessa. Was on the lower level, checking the condensers, when I spotted it.
Not the first time I’d seen a tarantula, it was Texas (seen live scorpions too ::shudder::) but I didn’t realize this one was still alive … until I got close and it skittered away.
Yeah, I screamed.
Then grabbed a broom and chased the little creep til I finally caught him and squashed him. When the adrenaline wore off, I got the shakes. I. Hate. Spiders.
But my childhood hero was Spiderman. ::shrugs:: Go figure.
Had the job of inventorying a ship once. (Navy Destroyer)
“One, two, three – thirty 500 ohm quarter watt resistors, serial no. XXX. One, two, three – twenty five 500 ohm quarter watt resistors, serial no. XXY.” Etc.
No bugs, at least after they fumigated.