That appears to be what happened. I hope so! AFAIK we never investigated where the chowhounds skulked off to. One year, though, one of the older techs confronted a stranger who had made his way into our department’s 150+ person food queue. The moocher ("… but you have so much food!) had no ticket (handed out weeks before based on being a pot-luck contributor or paying $5). I guess our tech had seen enough; he sent the guy packing. Only so much for Thanksgiving, I guess.
I opened the Unicorn Chasers in a new tab, spent twenty minutes getting depressed from the other topics, even the brilliant Penny Arcade, and then THIS complete derp of a doog fills my screen. Chuckled out loud for the full five mins. This is why I keep coming back.
Supremely boop-able.
Whiskers!!
Here’s your trophy!
I would like to thank the Academy, the fans, my writers and most of all you for believing in me!
Even more adorbs; that doggo is named Charles Barkly.
