Last Friday’s comic necessitated the purchase of a prop – an actual can of actual Spam™ to be chopped up into little cubes and fed through an hourglass. I asked my Wife to get it while she was out shopping with a friend of ours. My Wife couldn’t find it in the store, so Friend decided to ask an employee. And now I have a little comic scene stuck in my head.<\/p>\n
“I’m trying to find the… You know. The Spam™<\/i>.”<\/p>\n
“It’s not for me. It’s for a friend.”<\/p>\n
“He’s not going to eat it or anything, it’s for a webcomic.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Last Friday’s comic necessitated the purchase of a prop – an actual can of actual Spam™ to be chopped up into little cubes and fed through an hourglass. I asked my Wife to get it while she was out shopping … Continue reading