It’s November, and you all know what that means. The short slump of comics between anniversary season and Christmas season is upon us. I often feel like every year I have to start the Christmas stories sooner in order to have them line up with the actual Christmas properly, but I’m doing my best to plan the next couple months’ worth of comics well enough. I’m always one for planning. In the meantime, here’s another cute couple.
I’ve always preferred soft ones, the crunchy ones just fall apart on me, to say nothing of LMT’s destructive methods.
Also Bell is eating tacos, she is Taco Bell.
How did I miss that?
“Leo’s Big Box o’ Tacos: Sometimes Not Lethal!” Now I want tacos. Thanks, Bell.
So, if each of them has a taco, and there are three more left in the box… who gets the one left over?
The box looks like it has a handle in the center, suggesting that it actually contains an even 10.
A plausible explanation, though I’m not sure there’s room for a back half, given how close to the edge of the table it seems to be.
The world may never know.