Thursday, May 13, 2010

About Thirty Forty Years Too Late


This wonderful photo, forwarded to me by a coworker, made my heart leap for joy. It comes from Brooklyn Blogger Katia. Katia, you made me very happy.

UPDATE - I sent this to my erstwhile Wonkette colleague, Josh (the Comics Curmudgeon), and he commented, "He will, of course, be buried with no pants on.  It's how he would have wanted it."

3 comments:

Matty Boy said...

It's such a tease, though. That strip will never die.

samael7 said...

I'm filled with the slightly warm glow that comes when two bloggers one reads nigh-daily exchange pleasantries with each other from the confines of their own domains.

There's probably a Sniglet for it.

Karen Zipdrive said...

I have a hunch this particular Ziggy's wake would have been worth a trip to Brooklyn.