Fame or notoriety isn’t always a good thing, it seems. Seriously, as much as I hope we’ll become famous with our comics, there is a level of fame I hope I never achieve.
In particular, I really don’t envy celebrities. Imagine having to deal with people recognizing you everywhere you go. Never being able to poke your nose without it being in a tabloid the next day, having tv reports about your weight gain or loss, and complete strangers acting like your best friends and like you owe them something.
Fortunately, the chances of becoming that famous are slim. Bullet dodged!
Hmmm this explains a lot regarding my dealings too. As if this isn’t funny enough it is the post-it that is the killer; excellent strip!
HA! Yes, well. This strip was invented when I was in Cyprus working with the British Commandos. No matter how much was going on and how bad the fighting was, they always had time for their “elevensies”. Us Austrian guys and some of the other Forces were suddenly by ourselves for a half an hour. Being Commandos, they usually came back and picked up the slack but tea time was tea time…..
Hey!!!
I flew a “377BT” This explains a lot………