Why does he suspect the toaster? I sense a history here.
I traded in the golden promises of youth for half a pack of Nytol and an unmarked bottle of vitamin supplements.
Soundest financial decision I ever made.
What are you, 50, boy? You’re still as young as the dickens.
do you know how old dickens was when he died?
58? That’s just a guess, I didn’t look it up on wikipedia or anything.
Notice Boy begins wailing just as the toast pops up in the third panel. Cats methods are clearly evidence-based.