Every weekend Paul gets breakfast on bed.|
Paul really likes that, but for some time he has been wondering why he so often gets only plain bread.
Here is a picture of such a weekend-breakfast-on-bed.
Oh, and on the right, that's Clyde, Paul's friend (especially when Paul gets breakfast on bed!).
Just like Paul, Clyde has his eyes closed, so he too is still asleep.
|Although ... maybe he's not sleeping that deeply.|
|Is that ham? That suddenly mysteriously vanishing ham? Clyde surely will watch it. To make sure it doesn't suddenly mysteriously vanish.|
|Nah! That ham looks very normal ... that's definitely not suddenly going to mysteriously vanish!|
|Hey!. What's happening there? He's not supposed to do that!|
|OR .. is he trying to move the ham to safer places, to prevent it from suddenly mysteriously vanishing?|
Slowly but surely we start to grasp the full painful truth!|
And we've got photographic evidence of the crime!
From another angle.|
To check if we saw this correctly.
Clyde is NOT at ALL interested in Paul's breakfast.
|NOT aware of ANY breakfast! His thoughts are somewhere else completely.|
|That piece of ham isn't positioned right. That needs to be adjusted. A KID can see that!|
|That piece of ham ... SURE smells heavenly!|
They just took that honestly stolen piece of ham away from me!|
I'll teach them! This time I take off with the whole sandwhich!
Oh well ... Now we know why Paul gets plain bread so often for his weekend breakfasts.|
And when everything is all said and done, and Paul has eaten his sandwhich with rinsed-off ham ...
... then here is always lunch again!
... and Paul and Clyde lived happily ever after ...|
(Still with weekend breakfasts on bed with suddenly vanishing ham, but no longer mysteriously)
|By the way, this criminal behavior is nothing new: Here's a picture of Bonnie and Clyde from when they were still young and innocent!|