Flea

Flea

For some reason they’d also wear bowler hats.

Posted on February 12, 2009 at 12:01 am in All Knowledge Is Strange, Miscellaneous Wisdom. Follow responses to this post with the comments feed. You can leave a comment or trackback from your own site.

14 Responses

  1. Merlin says:

    And to anyone thinking of leaving a comment correcting the obvious factual inaccuracy of the statement in panel one: Don’t.

  2. Twitty says:

    There is an obvious factual inaccuracy of the statement in panel one. Just check wikipedia.

  3. I really don’t care if there is a factual inaccuracy in panel one, the bowler hat makes it all worth it!

  4. Sylvain says:

    You know, normally I would have just taken it for granted or assumed comedic privilege, but you mentioned it, so now I’ve gotta do it.

    I’ll be reasonable though, and not share the fruit of my laborious searching.

  5. Matthew says:

    Wikipedia is often unreliable in cases such as this.
    …f.y.i.

  6. emlar says:

    HAW HAW HAW! oh god, so awesome…
    you know how if you type “lol” or something, it means “laughed quietly to myself”?
    yeah, this was a full out vocal guffaw…

  7. Michael says:

    I don’t see a factual inaccuracy in panel one… Fleas don’t have facts, apparently. *rolls eyes*

  8. Professor Einstein says:

    >>There is an obvious factual inaccuracy of the statement in panel one. Just check wikipedia.

    Yes of course, do you take us to be ill-informed molluscs? Of course we know of this trivial faux-pas

    Fleas don’t jump, they fly

    Like Superman

  9. Dan says:

    I LOVE YOU MAN

  10. Miranda says:

    Does the actual panel one (that says “flea facts”) not count as a panel? I don’t see why not, and I don’t care about the factual inaccuracy in panel two, this was funny, and I love this webcomic.

  11. Gotztago says:

    If I was a giant flea, I’d wear a bowler hat.

  12. Gotztago says:

    Sorry, If I were a giant flea, I’d wear a bowler hat.

  13. Bekkleton says:

    I once had a dream that a man groomed the coat of a disgruntled snow leopard that was sitting in my kitchen, and immediately a huge cloud of fleas erupted from its fur and landed everywhere in the room. The the floor was black with them and they were biting a lot. My father ignored them and carried on reading his newspaper, but I started jumping to try and get away from them. Eventually I was jumping at such a high frequency that I looked like I was hovering.

    If they were the size of humans my house would have been rubble…

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