Four letters in all of them. The Moon is made of brie cheese and Iowa is made of wind. All the wind turbines in Iowa are just the geopolitical atmospheric equivalent of a hair scrunchie.
Ahno: I don’t know about that. Right now I’m having a beer and working on a comic, and in the future I’ll be having a beer and working on a comic. Seems like nothing’s new.
Brie
Moon
Iowa
Wind
Four letters in all of them. The Moon is made of brie cheese and Iowa is made of wind. All the wind turbines in Iowa are just the geopolitical atmospheric equivalent of a hair scrunchie.
“what else is new” is a simple question to answer: the future becomes the present
Naht:
Don’t
Have
Hats
Ergo
Safe
You know what they say about hat ownership.
Ahno: I don’t know about that. Right now I’m having a beer and working on a comic, and in the future I’ll be having a beer and working on a comic. Seems like nothing’s new.
Psh, the moon? I count at least two people here. That’s too populated to be Iowa.
There must be at least two people in Iowa for there to still be Iowans. It’s not like anyone’s moving there.
Iowa actually has a negative amount of people in it. That’s why its name sounds like “I owe ya”.
Ohhh I always heard it was an acronym for Interesting Old Washington Apples. On account of all the corn.