Qua wears the trademark cap and gown, glasses on the end of his nose and has curly white hair and muttonchop sideburns.
In panel one, he explains that "if I don't prove my time machine works, the university will dismiss me. ... I know! I'll make a trip to 1,000,000 BC and bring back PROOF!"
Qua climbs into a primitive metal locker while the Dean puffs that "he'll never make it! ... The machine's stopped -- let the old fool out!"
Professor Pentabrain later offers the Dean a large egg as proof but the skeptic smashes it. "An egg's an egg! YOU'RE FIRED!"
In the last panel, a newborn dinosaur licks the Dean on the face.
You've gotta admit, EGG will look good after this!
31 years in the future scientist girls will find this very myspace page in an excavation dig in what was once "Times Square". it'll take them a while to understand it because audio and video is permanently one (with the exception of shit in a library (But who the fuck cares about a boring old library. (that's like a scientific laboratory. (that shit's for girls.))) the president at this time, a bag of legos, will invent iodine again in honor of the historical find.
The function of the judge, as such, is limited to the interpretation and ... renders it a positive law to the one qua citizen, and the other qua judge.
"ooh la la" said Qua Judge Gordon.. "i fart in my sleep." also said Qua Judge Gordon.
judge qua judge have less authority.
What is the liability of rabbi qua judge whose misapplication or misinterpretation of Jewish law causes unlawful financial loss?