I am Dorado
Hugo’s father has long been whispered about, but never properly seen. Well, you’ve seen him now. And you’ll see him again.
Hugo’s father has long been whispered about, but never properly seen. Well, you’ve seen him now. And you’ll see him again.
Yes, it certainly has been a long … Road to El(der) Dorado.
Kudos!
Oh my god, you’ve done it. You’ve doomed us all. Well done.
It doesn’t sound like a good posh restaurant, anyway.
Rules to remember with Hugo’s father, (whispered) Dorado…
1. Never make Hugo’s father angry!
2. If you’re considering doing (or omitting) something that might make Hugo’s father angry, refer to rule #1.
Keep these rules in mind and it’s common knowledge that you might survive a long while around Hugo’s father, so long as he’s in a good mood (not guaranteed).
The Dorlado/Ljubjana interface promises to be interesting.
Oh…I can hardly wait! (Squeee!)
Psssh, what’s the worst that could happen? War between Poland and Ecuador?
Yeah, that’s probably the worst that could happen.
Hugo’s padre at last! Muy guapo and muy terrifying!
I thought Hugo’s dad liked Ryan. Or am I thinking of someone else?
I get the impression that Hugo’s dad likes NO-ONE – but may tolerate (contemptuously) people who fear him with enough respect.
This is the point at which Shelley should probably consider making a reservation at a different restaurant!
She hasn’t found out whether the breadsticks are free! This could go very wrong…
“Hugo’s father has long been whispered about”
I don’t doubt that that’s true but alas, none of it stuck in my memory. So it goes.
That’s why I write it in the comments, so you know
https://bobbins.horse/comic/2019-01-28/
Maybe Ryan could endear himself to Dorado by engaging him in a conversation about model locomotives?
I’m assuming the conversation would be lengthy…
https://bobbins.horse/comic/2019-01-25/
Shelley making the reservation could have been the inflection point in Ryan’s relationship with Dorado. We can speculate.
Not if I see him first.
Another one of those rich human interactions that OpenTable has cost us.
I hope she doesn’t bring up the subject of model locomotives
I’m wondering if Dorado is Mr. Allison’s version of the Soup Nazi.
That’s it…! No bread sticks for you! Come back — one year!!
“No coal in his sack.” What a delightful aphorism. I was wondering about its origin but Google isn’t helpful. Maybe related to the Crampus legend? But from a Spaniard, I dunno.
Viene de Ecuador.
She checks the ceiling suspiciously.