As Alice in Chains once said, “I’m the man in the box.” Of course, that was probably, like, a figurative box. A box of the mind! A transcendent, lyrical box. True story about Alice in Chains: as a high school junior, my English teacher (my HONORS English teacher, because I have a big ol’ smart guy brain, ya dummies!) was a 70-something mean, Irish priest. No goofin’! He threw books around and yelled a lot. Sometimes he would yell until his old man eyes would cry. But one day the guy sulked into class, rubbing his tired old man eyes. He sat down, took a deep breath, and whispered, “Today… Layne Staley of the rock and roll group Alice in Chains died of a drug overdose.” That was the most I ever learned in that classroom, all at once. First, that Alice in Chains was still around, second that their singer had (until recently) still been alive, and then that he had just died! As a matter of fact, I think I only know Layne Staley’s name because of that day. To be fair, though, my teacher did call him Layne “Stanley” at first. So I guess he wasn’t a True Fan. He was a poser. The box he was trapped in… was vanity.
-Tony
Great comic as usual guys! 😀
Toooo much information…
I REALLY liked the description, very fitting.
Failing to know the precise names of the members of bands to which you listen does not make you a poser. It makes you NOT a 13 year old girl.
Can’t you draw a man in a cage?
I kept drawing a woman in a cage by mistake, so I settled for this.
They call her… Jason.
I CAN SEE THE QUESTION MARK! I CAN SEE THE QUESTION MARK!
Maybe he should be boring… a hole through the cage, to get out.
he is so f*cking boring
Ske.
Is this the lead up to “Pulp Fiction”?
Drill a couple holes in either side, you’ve got yourself a nice glory cage.
I read this in a Boston accent. Much funnier that way.
Everything is!