The other day I told Tycho that we needed to write a comic strip. He thought for a few minutes and then said “I have an awesome idea!” I assumed that he meant he had an idea for the next strip but I quickly realized that wasn’t the case. He moved to his desk and disassembled the scissors. Then, using a rubber band he attached one of the blades to the end of his cardboard tube. Then he spun around and waved it in my face proclaiming that he had fashioned what he referred to as the “DarkSpur”.
I’m just telling you, this is the kind of shit I have to put up with on a daily basis.
-Gabe out
