“Dad Sounds”



Sadly, we have no room in our two-bedroom apartment for a table saw. Good thing too, for as Laura pointed out I’m about to saw off my thumbs in the fourth panel.

This week’s strip is dedicated to my dad – the originator of these sounds. I still remember being in bed and hearing my dad blow his nose downstairs and thinking that an elephant had somehow found its way into our house.

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3 thoughts on ““Dad Sounds”

  1. Dad says:

    I’m honoured…….I think….

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