Wombat is MAD WITH POWER.
It is important to note that when Ray is wearing the hat, he looks both ways before crossing the street, AND he acknowledges the driver who yielded at the crosswalk so he could continue. He's playing it extra smooth so as not to draw any attention.
Also, since everyone else likes to pick sides on topic titles, I really think the ideal title for this is "he got Southern ways."
I can't believe we're discussing this. He was holding the door, followed by look of shock and dropping, followed by wiping off his hands. Clearly he's afraid of what fluids might still be present.
The facial expressions, people. The facial expressions.
The vertical alignment of the reaction panels -- first, SoRod's posse cheering the victors on, then the Achewood posse in response to Gasps and Giggles -- is delightful. And I can't even pick a favorite moment here -- "WOOT!" and "Good!" are about tied, although Vlad's expression is also extremely priceless.
Delightful.
It is common knowledge that the jeeps at The Field are thoroughly doused in petrol laced with PCP before being loosed, in order to assure an uninhibited, homicidally intoxicated driver.
This was in direct response to the infamous Stand Down of '61, when the jeeps refused to mow down the teenaged duo of Moe "fingers" Maguire and Babyface Jose Gutierrez. According to legend the two did not have mercy on their would-be killers, and the resulting loss of staff nearly bankrupted the Fight in insurance premium hikes.
Onstad's baby is well costumed - good to see he's enforcing those gender roles early.
Actually, "Heh. Whatever happened with that, anyway" is a very nice example of how Achewood can graciously disregard ...
I'm gonna chalk this all up to the Fight, and leave it at that. Think about it, Ray became an international superstar, and he didn't change. He became the biggest part of a billionaire, and he didn't change. I think he could win the GOF and still be Ray. Once the testosterone and the ghost of his father dissipate, he'll be his old self again.
Is nobody else going to mention that an effort to look non-dorky includes a comic book tattoo?
performance art that morphs into a moral test of an individual.
