Quasimodo….Quasimodo…sorry, I can’t quite place that name, though I admit, it does ring a bell.
Actually, I believe that bit of “growth” has actually shrunk, Quasimodo. So what have you been doing? You’re looking good…
Quasimodo can always take Sanctuary in the fact that he’s good at his job. And now, he has improving penmanship to boot…
“Actually, I’m not a real Modo; I’m just a quasi-Modo.”One of his descendants went to school in Indiana, where he became the Halfback of Notre Dame.What’s Quasimodo’s favorite time? Hump day, of course.“So, Mr. Quasimodo, you want a job ringing the bells. Do you know how it’s done?”“Well, Abbe. I’ve got a hunch.”
I was about to ask what the little bell was on the desk for, the nrealized I’d answered my own question…
Boody! —And don’t give us that old “I wasn’t thinking” excuse. Hey, Quasimodo, keep up the good work; I’m sure Esmerada appreciates your growth! Ding dong!
Quasi’s a southpaw! With a real southpaw curl — no wonder his penmanship is poor (like mine!)
Progress, Boody, Progress!
Poor Boody. :-( For a gentle soul to cause hurt is painful enough, but to have done so by a misunderstood word is even worse. Waaahh.
ROFL!!! Another hit right out of the ball park! Great work Justin!
Oh, I SO want Sir Dudley to be there right now. Snarky comment time!!!
part of the magic of mythtickle is bringing together a great bunch of deliverers of double entendres and purveyors of puns.the comments made are almost as good as the strip.so great job commentors and thanks for bringing them together justin!oh and errr… quasi should grow more of a backbone
Hahahahaahahha! Poor Hunchback