On the living room couch, semi-reading an article in a hot rod magazine…and completely ignoring a young Macaulay Culkin on the television, yelling as he slaps his hands against his cheeks…Chip listens in, acting as if he’s oblivious to Hi and Lois’s conversation. Her true intentions, however, are revealed with a subtle bite of her lower lip as she glances in his direction.
Hi: (to the younger children) Ok, kids, grab your coats. We’re gonna go look at Christmas lights and then pick up Grandma and Grandpa. (to Chip) You goin’ with, son?
Chip: (muttering under his breath) I'd rather gargle Drano.
Hi: I didn’t catch that. What was that, son?
Chip: No thanks, pop. I’m good. Catch you next time maybe.
Read the story and see what Chip's lagging behind for...at the $1 tier level. :D
Original Sketch by Rage Grenade
Colors and Edits by Phillipthe2