Yes, New York City is a dangerous place. Not the people; the inanimate structure of the the city itself is violently rejecting Mary, like T-cells attacking a foreign organism.
No comment.
NO COMMENT.
I’m back, everybody! Our week in Hawaii was a bit soggy at times, but I shan’t complain further about it. At least we weren’t on Oahu, with the open rivers of sewage and the hey hey.
But now I’m back and at your Curmudgeoning disposal. And hey, did I miss you guys?
Yeah, so, um, we’re going on vacation again. To a little place we like to call … Hawaii. Pretty good deal.
Can’t say I’ll be blogging from there, though, so you’ll just have to get along without me until April 3.
What’s that you say? You’re sick of me going on vacation all the time? You can’t handle another week without your Curmudgeonly fix?
OK, just kidding. I just loved this panel so very much. Don’t get that hangdog look like Scott has. I’ll miss you too, I promise! See you in a week.
Mary Worth, 3/24/06
So wait, the new Mary Worth storyline is about the sex lives of unattractive middle-aged empty nesters? Oh, hell, no, I am not down for that. You hear me, Mary Worth? You’re on your own if you go down that road.
[Long pause.]
Oh, we both know I don’t mean that.
Also:
Non Sequitur and panels from Fox Trot, 3/24/06
A comic pooping double-score today. Niiice.
Also also: Why do cartoon moms get all gothy before bed? It’s kinda creepin’ me out.
