The revolution would start quietly, of course, but little did the Phantom Stranger realize that there would one day be nearly ten years of stories about angry dudes idly sitting around conference tables waiting to be spoon-fed the required exposition while he would be all but forgotten...
THE HORROR!
ReplyDeleteWhy, Stranger? Is it doing something?
ReplyDeleteYeah, that sounds like something he would say.
ReplyDeleteAt a guess, that's where he's about to project the extrapolation footage?
ReplyDeleteActually, he materializes a crystal ball. Because he's the Phantom Stranger and can do whatever he wants.
ReplyDeleteThe revolution would start quietly, of course, but little did the Phantom Stranger realize that there would one day be nearly ten years of stories about angry dudes idly sitting around conference tables waiting to be spoon-fed the required exposition while he would be all but forgotten...
ReplyDeleteLMAO!
ReplyDeleteGaze Upon It, I Say!
ReplyDeleteYou do have to admit that the Phantom Stranger could really rock that turtleneck.
"Gaze upon your conference table! For...there be donuts!!
ReplyDeleteDibs on the chocolate glazed."
Right, exposition. Not sure why I said extrapolation. Must've been too early yesterday morning or something. :-|
ReplyDelete"Gaze upon your conference table!" - said the Phantom Stranger
ReplyDeleteAnd thus began the Meltzer JLA...