GuyRos or Die

Mr. LL and I went to eat at a very Americanized Mediterranean restaurant one night on our vacation. This “family” sat in the booth behind me. I didn’t get to see the “show”, only heard it. When we got up to leave, I knew I had to sneak a peek at them so I could make a comic about the Crazy Cowboy and his yelling the ENTIRE TIME they were there.

Lazy Lady

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