To quote George Carlin: “My job is essentially thinking up goofy shit.” And that’s what I did for nearly 10 years as I produced this comic. More to come!
To quote George Carlin: “My job is essentially thinking up goofy shit.” And that’s what I did for nearly 10 years as I produced this comic. More to come!
Or, they’ll burn down the house! Either way, good material…..
The interior of the house was burned up when Poco sneezed on the curtains. Read the end of the Latvia trip and you’ll see. I had Sam from “Quantum Leap” leap in and help get the house fixed. 🙂
A hunka-hunka of burning “love!”
Elvis is still alive at this point in 1977, so anything is possible. 🙂
Thanks for the return. You have been missed. I am also 63 and being stuck with this Covid-19 sh*t has me going bonkers. 1977 is a bright spot in the day.
Old farts assemble!! Glad to be back and that I can brighten your day, even if for only a short time.
Welcome back, 1977!
Thanks, man!
So did he get her?
Bud would not be smiling if the spider was not toast. 🙂
Mmm…spider toast…
Welcome back dood, I never lost faith and checked back regularly
Thanks, man!
The flame thrower looks like part super soaker and welding tool apart from burning the poor little spider. Jeff probably did not read Charlotte’s web not to mention torch marks on the dryer he could have burn the basement and the house down he’s not too bright. At least it’s not the flame throwers used in world one and two leaving charred bodies in their wake. The user had to carry heavy tanks of flammable liquid while adjusting the nozzle igniting streams of flame. This was done under fire should the tanks get hit by bullets the user went up like torch gruesome death. Should the use be taken prisoner the captors were like to kill said user on the spot much like the solder using a shotgun who mutilated corpses even more unpleasant. Despite it all where did Jeff get the flame thrower looks fun all the same.