Chez Ché
For once, I’m not responsible for this happy outrage of a pun. It was foisted upon… er, given to me, most graciously, by (not the Supreme Court Chief Justice) John Roberts, who’s been waiting a good number of years to see it brought into the comic. Meanwhile, the court (in a rare 8-1 decision) has said that this comic does not violate the Foist Amendment right to have puns thrust upon you. I won’t say which court, just in case you want to go look it up. If you’ve followed this strip for any length of time, you clearly haven’t been pun-ished enough.
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Hehe, yup, there it is…Fantastic as usual.
I imagine Cad’s place would serve some killer ropa vieja (shredded flank steak)!