This is one of those strips which was a singular inspiration, which hit it’s mark and then ran with it. It should be saccharine sweet, but it simply works.
Also, my housemate bought it, and so I got to look at it over the sink for a year or so before I left Olympia. :)
Logic is no helpful if there are those who cannot see it.
This is one of those strips which has a bit of feeling behind it from me, a sad life-weary feeling which doesn’t necessarily have a place in the strip. So I make a tiny joke at it’s expense to diffuse it, but the meaning holds a bit. I hope. ;-)