generivory
Original: generivory on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal
Transcript
Panel 1:
Woman: Oh, and do you have any special dietary restrictions?
Man (red shirt): I'm a generivore.
Panel 2:
Woman: What?
Man: I exclusively eat mass-produced products. The more mass-produced the better.
Panel 3:
Man: Variety and artisanal craftsmanship divert valuable economic inputs! If we all used the same bar soap or basic jeans instead of needing 4000 versions of everything, productivity would grow much faster.
Panel 4:
Man: Increased productivity reduces poverty, grows retirement portfolios, and is associated with longer lifespan and lower infant mortality!
Panel 5:
Woman: God, why must everything in modern life be a fraught moral choice.
Panel 6:
Man (pointing, agitated): Your small batch organic habanero and truffle sea salt kale chips are murder, Sally! They are murder!
Votey:
Man (sheepish): I brought a sack of Twinkies and 48-pack of Bud Lite for the party though!
Woman: Oh, and do you have any special dietary restrictions?
Man (red shirt): I'm a generivore.
Panel 2:
Woman: What?
Man: I exclusively eat mass-produced products. The more mass-produced the better.
Panel 3:
Man: Variety and artisanal craftsmanship divert valuable economic inputs! If we all used the same bar soap or basic jeans instead of needing 4000 versions of everything, productivity would grow much faster.
Panel 4:
Man: Increased productivity reduces poverty, grows retirement portfolios, and is associated with longer lifespan and lower infant mortality!
Panel 5:
Woman: God, why must everything in modern life be a fraught moral choice.
Panel 6:
Man (pointing, agitated): Your small batch organic habanero and truffle sea salt kale chips are murder, Sally! They are murder!
Votey:
Man (sheepish): I brought a sack of Twinkies and 48-pack of Bud Lite for the party though!
Alt text
A six-panel SMBC comic. A woman asks a man in a red shirt if he has any special dietary restrictions; he says he's a "generivore." When she asks what that means, he explains he exclusively eats mass-produced products, the more mass-produced the better. He launches into an economic argument: variety and artisanal craftsmanship divert valuable economic inputs, and if everyone used the same bar soap or basic jeans instead of 4000 versions of everything, productivity would grow much faster, reducing poverty, growing retirement portfolios, and lowering infant mortality. The woman, exasperated, says "God, why must everything in modern life be a fraught moral choice." In the final panel the man points and shouts wide-eyed: "Your small batch organic habanero and truffle sea salt kale chips are murder, Sally! They are murder!" Votey (aftercomic): a close-up of the same man, looking sheepish, saying "I brought a sack of Twinkies and 48-pack of Bud Lite for the party though!"
Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.