Back in the day, I remember driving around riding in the back of a pick up truck. Of course, I lived in Saskatchewan.
And welcome to Emelyn! I came back to the comic and there were over 10 comments! I’m sorry I didn’t get a chance to respond to them all!
That’s freaky….
By the way, I don’t think I can keep up with you in replying to comments! I’m sorry!
It’s fine. I can wait for replies.
And my comics here are a bit weirder than my nanotoon comics. π Sorry that they’re so weird. π
It’s okay. My dad is extremely weird. Usually his jokes are bad. Sometimes he insults my oldest brother and then my brother gives him a dirty look. His jokes are so bad that I find it hard to believe my mom’s parents had to help him with his sense of humor sometime after my mom met him.
“Itβs okay. My dad is extremely weird. Usually his jokes are bad.”
It’s good to know that Emelyn is being raised right.
I try to make sure ALL my jokes are bad!
Thank you!
My Thank you is to Brian, not you Errol.
Good to have a daily diet of Dad Jokes for children to grow up correctly.
Pre-schooler jokes are even better, when they’re still figuring out what’s funny.
Pre-schooler: “Knock, knock.”
Me: “Who’s there?”
Pre-schooler: “Car!–bwahahaha!’
Me: O.o
Ha ha ha! So true. π