#1060 – Gone

Fortunately most of my leaving stuff behind has recently been minor. Usually it will be leaving my lunch by the front door when I go to work. Despite the fact that I’ve never lost anything in a movie theater I always give myself a pat down and do a full inventory of all my possessions before I leave. Must be something about leaving such a dimly lit area and having to adjust my brain back to reality.

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13 thoughts on “#1060 – Gone”

  1. Ray A. says:

    Not to mention that you forgot your wallet too. How are you going to pay for that bus trip?

  2. MaskMan says:

    And his belt. How embarasing!

  3. grapy says:

    i am wondering how he lost his pants maybe he went to a pool party

  4. Felix says:

    I’m pretty sure biff has never worn pants.

  5. Mewthicus says:

    I constantly lose things, including any and every scrap of memory as to when or where I had said things last. I forget that I have things a lot. When I clean out the closet, it’s like an early Christmas.

  6. Micah says:

    Eh, the pants missing is no big deal for him. He’s the only one in this comic.

  7. Vrominelli says:

    Pantsless week?

  8. i.half4 says:

    MaskMan: He could dance for it. He’s still got a place to put singles.

    Micah: He’s the only one /being watched./

  9. DOlz says:

    I always pat myself down before I shut a door with a lock on it. Having to call in to work cause you locked yourself out and were waiting for help to get back in for your keys will do that.

  10. Wizard says:

    That’s why I always lock the door from outside, with the key. Makes it pretty much impossible to lock yourself out. Unless you lose the key, of course…

  11. faulty logic says:

    I left my phone at a party once after the “non”boyfriend of the girl I just hooked up with showed up. Thankfully I had my pants and got to slip out before he got around to kicking me.

  12. Cyndaquazy says:

    What I lack in memory skills, I more than make up for in forgetfulness

  13. Mister Disco says:

    I work at a theater, and you’d be surprised at what people forget. And if people just patted themselves down, I wouldn’t get the idiots who insist we need to dig through the garbage to find their key, and then when we don’t find it they go the leave the theater and we see his damn keys clipped to his back belt loop.

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