"Horseradish"

Nope, no sketch, no doodle, just Athenian inspiration. There's nothing behind this strip, other than a simple fondness for horseradish. It's a love/hate relationship, as also with Buffalo chicken wings, I will wind up paying for it, usually the next morning in the outhouse. The good stuff is hard to find (fresh grated being the best) as most restaurants disappointingly serve more and more of the vile cream crap. Besides salt + pepper there ain't nothing else that should go on a quality cut. The cartoon did kick around for a few years until getting recolored, then incubated some more ("nobody's ever gonna find this funny"), then to hell with it ("so what - like that's ever stopped you before"). And I have been accused of having walrus breath, especially after seafood.
*Update: Turns out I had in fact already posted about the still as-of-yet unpublished black & white version here years ago. So I went ahead and bumped this over to a Saturday, so as to not deny regular readers the expected new material.