#1545 – Bagged

The weirdest thing about camping for me is that I always wake up forgetting where I am. “Hmm, those birds are singing really loudly. Did I leave the window open? Wait that one is coming from the side of the room with just a closet. Oh no. I slept through a tornado and the roof to my house is gone!”

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8 thoughts on “#1545 – Bagged”

  1. Pyro says:

    I find it odd that your first thought is that you slept through a tornado, rather than that you’re in a tent.

    1. Chris says:

      That should give you an idea of how common tornados are around here compared to how often I go camping.

  2. I have never gone camping, but there was still a similar effect when I had recently moved, because sometimes when I woke up, I got kinda surprised when I saw that I wasn’t in my old room.

    Also, I think Biff actually looks happy in today’s comic! Now that’s unusual!

  3. ZeoViolet says:

    Is it just me, or is this the first time Biff thinks in the first person?

  4. pbarnrob says:

    Breakfast in bed!

    1. Dzelda says:

      In this case, breakfest IS the bed 😛

  5. Marr965 says:

    Heh, I’m different. My first thought upon waking up in a tent is “What time is it? When do I have to be authentic by?”

    (I do re-enactment, you see.)

  6. kingklash says:

    I love you, Everything Burrito.

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