i love how one day garp came for his regular (i mean yearly) visit at windmill village and..
garp: hmm.. head count time! gather 'round boys!
garp: one, two, three!
garp: all three! phew! thank god you guys didn't die off somewhere. anyways how are my pookie wookie little grandsons-
garp: ....
garp: three!?
garp: but last time i had two!!??




















