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January 12, 2018

#1941: Dying Gift

Dying Gift

[An old man (wrinkled and deformed head with a bit of hair left) is lying in his bed, head on a pillow, body beneath a blanket. He points to one of the three people standing along the side of the bed, Ponytail, Cueball, and a kid with spiky hair.]

Old man: And to you…

Old man: I leave the 30-foot Foucault Pendulum from the main hall.

Old man: It has been swinging for fifty years. As long as you remember me, you must never let it stop!

[Caption below the panel:]

A fun prank: as you’re dying, leave people gifts that will be as difficult as possible to put into storage.