By bats | August 23, 2019 - 6:12 pm
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Pulling the Plug(ger)
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Let’s see, Mary has pretty much been written out of her own strip while Dr. Drew (Manwhore!) romances Nurse Liza (Techno-Addict!), soon to be dismissed from Our Lady of Perpetual Motion Memorial Hospital…Mark is heading off to the high woods to meet with Ted Kaczynski a troubled vet…and a Plugger waits for his inevitable death.
Happy Tuesday, folks!
Anyone who might be familiar with CC’s True Fable, Master of Ninja Goats and Aficionado of All Things Caprine, coulda told you this:
We make fun of Jeffy Keane (oh, come on…it’s not just me!) Maybe it isn’t all justified, since he’s supposed to be only three or four years old. I like to think that he’s merely an incredibly stupid three- or-four-year-old.
Still, there’s something poignant…
…and occasionally, he does show a flash of brillance (or at least, a tendency for self-preservation)…
Keep fighting the good fight, Jeffy!
but Family Circus? Marmaduke? Nahhhhh….
I can’t really explain, only there’s a long history of June Morgan, “garage-cleaning,” and just about any filthy euphemism you might come up with.
That other comics stumble into the world of “garage-cleaning” is an unfortunate coincidence:
Riffing on today’s Pluggers, diligently digging through seat cushions for spare change:
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