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Back in the Middle Ages, people’s last names used to reflect what they did for a job. If you were a cobbler, you were probably named John Cobbler. If you were a smithy, your name might be John Smith. Given that, it must have been an exceedingly simple task to find criminals.
CONSTABLE: “All right everyone, line up. You, what’s your name?”
MAN: “John Murdersalot.”
CONSTABLE: “Right, you’re under arrest.”
MAN: “But I didn’t do anything. Just ask my wife Abigail Satanslover!”
1. I’m extremely excited for this show.
2. I still get paid to make fun of tv shows, so I did just that with this one.
3. Don’t send me hate mail, super comic book superfans. (I’m sitting under a poster of TRON LEGACY if that will make you feel better.) Why not try writing some Hey Mail instead, as in, “Hey, Sean, I disagree with you but respectfully respect your respectful position.” Try it. It’ll make you feel all analog and real for a change.
And stay tuned till the end for what a world where humans and zombies working together in an integrated economy would look like. Outsourcing party!
YES I TOOK IT THERE.
Just remember people, we came here to chew bubblegum and kick ass…and we’re all out of bubblegum. Also, if something gets in your way, turn.
I apologize. I can’t seem to communicate much except through 80′s movie quotes these days. Anyway, as Michael Winslow might have said, “(helicopter followed by creaky door slamming shut).”