
It’s being delivered by an alien in a flying saucer rather than a kid in a van. So?

It’s being delivered by an alien in a flying saucer rather than a kid in a van. So?

Is there an actual joke here, or is this just “We’re about to place you in what was just a crime scene”?

(Of course there’s also the issue of the Wicked Witch of the West never having actually had possession of said slippers)
(And yes, just to save everybody the effort, they were indeed silver in the book)

Maybe somebody knows the answer to this one.
Since there’s no way this isn’t going to turn political (though I’m asking the question in general terms), I moved it over to the Crimeweek Page.

Twenty years ago, when I was visiting my brother’s family in California, we were in a park and he used his cell phone (I didn’t even have a cell phone at the time) to call a local pizza place to have them deliver it to us there. It was an odd request, because they delivered to homes, but they agreed to do it and my brother gave the guy a nice tip.
And now welcome to 2019, when even having speaking to a human being to place your park food order seems retro.



But that’s not a dress then, is it?
Assault or not? You are the Jury.