#1545 – Bagged
Posted on May 21, 2012 at 12:00 am by Chris
Chapter: Comics
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!”
Tags: burrito, camping, dream
I find it odd that your first thought is that you slept through a tornado, rather than that you’re in a tent.
That should give you an idea of how common tornados are around here compared to how often I go camping.
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!
Is it just me, or is this the first time Biff thinks in the first person?
Breakfast in bed!
In this case, breakfest IS the bed 😛
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.)
I love you, Everything Burrito.