#271 – Treasure

One man’s trash is another man’s treasure. Especially if you love trash. That stuff is just everywhere. I can’t imagine what a bounty trash day must be for the trash connoisseur. It’s like your birthday comes once a week.

Today’s Biff is almost awake.

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8 thoughts on “#271 – Treasure”

  1. Enya W says:

    But what did he bury it with?

    1. Library Lady says:

      It’s always easier to put it back than to dig it out. He just used his hands, like potting a plant only much bigger.

  2. Mike says:

    His least-favorite shovel.

  3. Jackson says:

    Alternately, he may have used his least-favorite shovel.

  4. Baughbe says:

    Actually his second favorite shovel. Which now being his favorite gets buried using his third favorite (now his second and soon to be favorite…) and so on and so forth until none of us can shovel it anymore.

  5. kingklash says:

    He used a large wooden spoon expressly carved for such a purpose. He then hung it up next to the similarly-sized fork used for really large linguini.

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