What Do We Mean By Coaching

This cartoon is actually kind of amusing—and yet I suspect its like will never be seen between the pages of the New Yorker.

Similarly, I'm not sure the caption I just submitted for the present caption contest—scilicet, Actually, the submission form ought to read "25 words or fewer". So much for that famed New Yorker editing, huh?—will make it into the final three, even though I'm willing to bet good money that none of the ones that do will be any better.  (I also tried to suggest something like "You probably can't see from where you're sitting, but I'm wearing women's shoes", a masterpiece of subtle understatement that, no doubt, would have freaked the squares too much to get the consideration it deserves, but one can only submit once per, alas.)

Life, my friends, is difficult!

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[Bave Dee]

"I do feel rather naughty taking part in this heterosexist farce."

Eh, I was drunk.

[Wrongshore]

It reflects well on the Cartoon Lounge that they blogroll Achewood.