Impossible! I walk on our local greenway nearly every day and it is NEVER the spandex-clad Lance Armstrong wanna-bes that bother to say “On your left”!
My dad played golf from the age of 10 into his early 90s. Never in his entire life did he ever purchase a golf ball. He would go out in the rough and gather up abandoned balls. Our basement used to have buckets full of golf balls!
OK thanks! I’ve seen the Hamburger Helper mascot before, but I think of it with a big red nose and a face. It’s only when you sharp eyed readers pointed out that it’s the GLOVE doing the talking in panel 2 and is gone in panel 4 that I finally got it!
Next they’ll tell you that “original” joke: “There was no price tag on it, that means it’s free, right?”