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March 26, 1989 |
I guess Brutus can take comfort in knowing that his umbrella didn't really work. It's not showing, but it seems like a lot rain is hitting Veeblefester.
Today's Veeblefester lives in a mansion just outside of town (or maybe in a gated community on the edge of town), but I do like the thought of Veeblefester living in a giant penthouse suite at the top of a very tall building.
That basketball is bigger than Wilberforce's head. Heck, that basketball is almost bigger than Brutus' head. No wonder Brutus is anti-dextrous with a basketball.