When mashing a whole strip isn’t quite worth it. A little snark here, a little snark there.
Josh, the Comics Curmudgeon himself!, and I came up with just about identical canine reactions to Dolly playing with PJ…
…especially if Mary and Shannon were shaved bald.
Yeah.
Because Mark Trail has Nature to enjoy and Bad Guys to punch!
Still, he’s never to busy to help solve a problem peacefully. Reluctantly.
(Rumor has it that Mark pushed those wind mills into Johnny, Darling’s skull by hand… Just sayin’.)
Ain’t it amazing to see elderly, balding Senators so exuberant about the future rather than living in the stodgy old past…damn those Good Old Days, anyway!
“The keys to victory”? What does that mean? Or what is it supposed to mean? I don’t lead that sheltered a life that I think I might’ve missed that idiom.
Ah, well…as it’s been pointed out so many times, before, “Forget it; it’s Funkytown.”.
I wonder why the editors only ran the first two panels of these fine strips.
You know, Rex Morgan, M.D.:
And Mary Worth, Professional Buttinsky:
And meanwhile, somewhere in the Lower Sonoran Desert…
(Thanks to CC’s queek, for the very peculiar photograph!)
Yeah. So it looks like an E ticket ride at Disneyland. You wish.
All my favorite serial comics. Nothing going on in any of them. Zip. Nada. Zilch.
Sooo….we cut ’em apart, toss ’em in a fishbowl, and try to get lucky, like a good, old-fashioned ’60s “key” party.
