…not Yogi. But there might’ve been a pine cone in my ear.
Long, boring story short: Luann and her buddies go on a camping trip and lose a bunch of their gear on the way to the destination. Unfortunately, no matter how much we hope and pray and wish, Luann is likely to return home intact…
Two Words: So easily.
Two More Words: Hi, Mark!
Four More Words: Yep. So very easily.
Eleven more words: Will there be anyone like Luann there to ridicule and deride?
Sometimes a whole strip doesn’t inspire me, but several do:
Even the next day!
But, hey! Or, even “But, hay!”…this might all work out.
…I think this qualifies as “big whoop.”
No, I really mean if Buck doesn’t REALLY have enough issues…well, at least it’s a free lunch…
Well…maybe skip the soda…
Maybe Rex will go back to the office. Someday.
Mid-January, with promises broken…
…painful truths revealed…
…and quick escapes are planned.
A new Mark Trail story? About fishing? With Rusty? Say it isn’t so!
Mary Worth leaving New York City? And Ken Kensington? Perhaps a moment too soon? Oh, yeah…
Gunther finally getting his come-uppance? Or is it down-duppance, considering he’s talking with that Aussie Quill? Anything to destroy that hideous sweater!
