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salad

Original: salad on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal

Transcript

Panel 1:
A bearded man sits across from a smiling older woman with gray hair in a red shirt, at a counter (a salad bar). The man speaks.
Man: I PAY BY WEIGHT?! YOU'RE LETTING ME BUY SALAD BY WEIGHT?

Panel 2:
The man leans in, gesturing.
Man: HAHA! THEN WHAT'S TO STOP ME FROM LOADING UP ON HIGH PRICED-TO-WEIGHT RATIO ITEMS, LIKE CROUTONS, DRIED FRUIT, AND CRUMBLED CHEESE?!

Panel 3:
The man continues, leaning across the counter.
Man: WHAT'S TO STOP ME FROM SELECTING MY SALAD ENTIRELY BASED ON RUNNING INSTEAD OF MAKING A SALAD THAT I ACTUALLY WANT?

Panel 4:
The woman gestures toward a small sign/menu on the counter.
Woman: PLEASE SEE THE NOTE ON YOUR MENU.
Sign on counter reads: Menu

Panel 5:
The man pauses, mouth closed, considering.
(sound/beat): OK

Panel 6:
Close-up of the man's hands holding up a yellow handwritten note. The note reads:
"Please be aware: The salad is a metaphor for life."

Votey:
A yellow sticky note in handwriting reads:
"Also, the sandwich is a symbol representing Womanhood."

Alt text

A six-panel comic set at a salad bar. A bearded man sits across the counter from a smiling gray-haired woman in a red shirt. Panel 1, the man exclaims, 'I pay by weight?! You're letting me buy salad by weight?' Panel 2, excited, he says, 'Haha! Then what's to stop me from loading up on high priced-to-weight ratio items, like croutons, dried fruit, and crumbled cheese?!' Panel 3, leaning in, 'What's to stop me from selecting my salad entirely based on running instead of making a salad that I actually want?' Panel 4, the woman calmly points to a small 'Menu' sign and says, 'Please see the note on your menu.' Panel 5, the man pauses silently with an 'OK' beat. Panel 6, a close-up of his hands holding a yellow note that reads, 'Please be aware: The salad is a metaphor for life.' Votey: a separate handwritten sticky note reads, 'Also, the sandwich is a symbol representing Womanhood.' The joke escalates the man's gaming-the-system logic until the salad bar deflates it by declaring the salad a metaphor for life.

Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.