Hung in tonight reading the copies of Chew that Guy accidentally left at my house after our comic store run. Yay! New comic Wednesdays! (BTW- I was supposed to have a date tonight with Jay but he’s feelin’ sick. I should send him some soup! I only with he hadn’t cancelled by text…not a fan)
I really liked Chew though – liked it so much in fact that I felt I had to share my thoughts on it in a vlog – that I’ll upload some time tomorrow from work!
Anyways, in short, Chew is about an FDA agent named Tony Chu, a cibopath, who can basically read minds after he’s taken a bite out of the object/person.
Ya eat a little, ya learn a little. It made me think about how sometimes I don’t know what’s going on inside Guy’s head at all – I wish I could just take a bite out of him!
For example, I told him I felt kinda weird about going to karaoke with just him and Marge – I wasn’t thrilled with the idea of being a third wheel. (honestly, someone is always left out in groups of three. Even in the bedroom. 4 or more works for me!) So I asked Guy if I could bring Jay along, thinking it would be no big deal. WRONG. He flat out said NO.
Why not? He wouldn’t tell me. I shoulda just bitten him good.