Alone at last:
Dawn says goodbye, and Wilbut says hello!
When the FB pearl clutchers yank your two previous strips, you learn to play nicey-nice:
when in the back of your mind, you haven’t played anything but the usual:
Wilbur proposes an innovative (and ridiculous) scheme for auditioning singing partners:
The search for a karaoke partner goes on (or, “The Shortest Wilbur-centric Story Line Ever”):
Well, Wilbutt’s off to an evening of carousing and crooning…
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