So, anyway, Margo is visiting a friend (or what passes for a friend of Margo’s), Nina, presenting her a box of chocolates, complimenting her on her new hairdo, exchanging compliments (I have no idea who Nina is, maybe some dead guy’s wife, considering this is Apartment 3-G). During the course of the chat, Nina points out to Margo, who is evidently blind but is bravely soldiering on without a white cane or a seeing-eye wolverine, that she’s pregnant. Something like 11 months pregnant.
Faithful commenter pugfuggly, over at the Comics Curmudgeon, commented:
Given the compete lack of legs in A3G, I’ve often wondered if the finale of this strip is going to reveal that it was actually one big puppet show the whole time, and that the entire lives of these three women are just the product of the imagination of some autistic child with a chest full of dowdy marottes.
Interesting as that might be, I just focused on “puppet show”:
Personally, I think a puppet show featuring Margo and Sphixter would be pretty awesome.
Or, maybe just having Margo do what she does so well would be enough…
(You will be so good as to note that Nina’s words in Panel 1 are verbatim. Heck, no one could resist that!)
And it’s home again, home again…with Lu Ann still in the wilds of West Dakota.
And we’ve moved back to deep philosophical discussions (read, boring talking heads) at the apartment. I’ll have to fix that…
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