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Yet

Original: Yet on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal

Transcript

Panel 1:
A person seated in a high-backed rotating leather chair, facing a window, fingers steepled, speaking grandly:
"WELL WELL WELL, DR. WILLIAMS. SEEMS YOU'VE CAUGHT ME RED-HANDED. BUT IS ALL... AS IT SEEM-"

The woman standing in the doorway (curly hair, glasses), interrupting:
"YES. IT'S YOUR TURN TO MOW THE LAWN. STOP IT!"

Caption (below panel): Ever since I got an oak desk and a rotating leather chair, I don't mind routine fights with my wife.

Votey:
The woman, walking away with arms crossed:
"YOU'RE DESTROYING OUR RELATIONSHIP."

The person in the chair, replying:
"IN THE FUNNIEST WAY POSSIBLE!"

Alt text

A person sits in a high-backed rotating leather chair turned toward a bright window, fingers steepled in a dramatic villain pose, declaring: "Well well well, Dr. Williams. Seems you've caught me red-handed. But is all... as it seem-" A woman with curly hair and glasses standing in the doorway cuts them off: "Yes. It's your turn to mow the lawn. Stop it!" Caption below: "Ever since I got an oak desk and a rotating leather chair, I don't mind routine fights with my wife." Votey: the woman walks off saying "You're destroying our relationship," and the chair-sitter replies with a grin, "In the funniest way possible!"

Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.