This strip was perhaps somewhat autobiographical.
Fool me once, shame on you, fool me seven times and my name’s probably Blake.
So close, Vachel. So close.
A silly strip, but if you’ve ever chopped wood, you know how true it is.
Even as a kid, when our house was heated only by firewood, I had mixed feelings about cutting down trees.
Hahahahahah! If only this wasn’t so true to my own experiences. :)
A friend once told me that the person who frames the debate wins, because they can pose both sides to their advantage. Vachel…. is the master.
That’s the problem with being a manager of obedient crew, it’s easy to get too lax and assume everyone is doing exactly what the should.
I admit, I too have difficult imaging squirrels as harbingers of doom. I too imagine them warm and fuzzy. Despite having seen their clever, sometimes vicious ways.
All great struggles make great entertainment.
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