Finally we mortals can understand what’s going on when our friends at the watercooler tell us, “I rounded second base last night with Penelope, and tried to slide into third, when the ref called a foul and soon the fursuits were off and the zambonis got mixed up and drove into the baseball diamond.”
At least that’s what Chris is always telling me over our morning Sankas.
Thanks XKCD!
So do all your base belong to us?
So do all your base belong to us?