Once again Slug has baffled me with his arcane interpretation of a light stick in illustration accompanying this column:
Why can’t I revive the “glow light” I bought at a concert?
What is that thing? A glowing dismembered foot? And what is that growing out of the bottom of it?
Footlight? Glowfoot? Toestick? Or is this just another pre-rehab, inscrutable manifestation of Slug’s unique view of the world?
O.T.M., the guy asking the question, described his glowstick as being “about a foot and a half long”. Thus the illustration.
Slug is inscrutable.
Thank you, I was racking my brain trying to work Gordon Lightfoot into the equation!
“Is that a leg?!”
No “Fleshlight” references. Be grateful.
I think **SkipMagic **scruted him.
…which is sort of scary, come to think of it.
Why is it that the almighty Uncle Cecil cannot afford a real cartoonist? My dog can draw better than Slug[worth]! - Jinx