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A little visual treat for you all today as I break with the normal 6-panel format and go for something a bit more creative. I’m catching you up that it has been 10 days now and they’re all getting a little ragged around the edges, both physically and mentally. Bud to the rescue as he starts fishing. More fishing fun on THURSDAY as I catch us up for the three weeks I was out of commission. I’m feeling better and hope to keep it that way now that the nice weather has finally come into full bloom here in the Midwest.
From 1979, I give you”Fish Heads.” EDIT: “Fish Heads” was way too fucking annoying to have on this post. Enjoy some Heart instead!
Now, for a real rock song with a fish in the title is Heart’s “Barracuda” which would be one of the songs I’d have to have if I were ever stuck on a desert island.
Back to the plot. Would that we could see Jeff’s beard and Lorraine’s body hair. Maybe next time.
You’ll be seeing them very soon indeed. 🙂
AWESOME!!!
Thanks! 🙂
I’m sure he would rather be drinking cappuccino in Italian restaurants with Oriental women….yeeeeeeeah….
Who wouldn’t? And I don’t even drink coffee… 🙂
Poor Bud–Jeff got a phenomenal beard and all he’s got is a five o’clock shadow…
(because I imagine any shaving/cutting gear would have been used on Lorraine?)
Nope. Bud, like me, has an extremely slow growing beard. Takes me a month to even look like I’m attempting to grow a beard. Which is why I settled for the goatee, it grew in quicker.
🙂
I’m glad to see Bud still has five toes in the last panel!
Yeah, that would have been gross… and I still have all my toes, so he’s lucky.
🙂
Nobody’s perfect Bud.
Ain’t it the truth.
🙂
Spare the rod, lose a piggy toe! [smirk]
And this piggy went “Holy fuckin’ shit! I’ve been cut!”
Or something like that. I’m not good a kiddie stories. 🙂