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B.C., 11/8/05

OK, I have something to admit.

I … I … I …

I found Tuesday’s B.C. funny. Laughed at it and everything.

Oh, God, it feels so good just to talk about it. (*Sob.*)

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B.C., 7/26/05

Here’s what the future Mrs. C. had to say about today’s B.C.:

“Some comics make you laugh, some make you think. Unfortunately, this one does neither.”

Actually, though, this strip did make me think, specifically about what ol’ Johnny’s smoking, what with his legs-protuding-out-of-the-armipits fish there. Because you know that the idea of some sort of fish that could, in defiance of God’s law, go up on land is totally removed from reality.

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B.C., 6/4/05

So Generic Caveman Guy Whose Name I Don’t Care To Look Up wonders if God Almighty has a sense of humor. But then he notes the waddling presence of That Short Hairy Dude Whose Name I Am Actively Avoiding Looking Up, and realizes that any God who would create such a thing must have a sense of humor indeed!

Except the short hairy dude wasn’t created by God. He was created by Johnny Hart. Do you know what this means? That’s right: Johnny Hart thinks that he has a sense of humor! The horror.