Yes it Does
Part XLIV
Yes Draws
Yes walked down the street in his Mercedes-Benz. He ended up in a Museum. He found a piece of scrap paper and sat at a table and drew the following:
“That’ll be worth quintillions!” said a moron who looked over his shoulder. Yes was never, ever so insulted in his life. Yes threw the moron into a wall and kicked him in the sack and then drew this:
“Hold your horses,” said a man. Yes laughed like a girl and died. Correction: died with dignity.
Later, Yes sold his drawings to his buddy Matt, who purchased them with money. Tim chewed on the paper, destroying their value.
The end.