Cocktail Hour, a webcomic

This happened on Christmas Eve, about mid-day. Andrew, I and Mom had gone grocery shopping for Christmas dinner and Mom wanted to get Marie one of those fire pits for her deck so on our third grocery stop (searching for a particular type of non-existant deli meat) we dropped Mom off at the Target next to Wegmann’s. The trunk of Andrew’s Corolla was full of groceries but even if we took them out and put them in the backseat I still don’t think that monster of a box would have fit in the trunk!