Saturday, March 27, 2010
Agnes: I have organized this space for optimum scholastic endeavors.
This is an excellent usage of the silent penultimate panel.
The Phantom: You LOATHE pirates as much as I do, Walker! We can have a LIFE together!
Friday, March 26, 2010
Mark Trail: I caught the guy taking pictures inside the cooler ... he ran into the woods behind the lake!
The fat lady with the tiny head has an odd definition of "caught." Then again, when you're dealing with MFT,* a word like that really does become relative.
*Mark Fucking Trail
*Mark Fucking Trail
Family Circus: Can you please feel my head and see if I'm gettin' a headache?
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Adam @ Home and Close to Home: I framed my kid's drawing and hung it up over there.
Ziggy: Simplify you're life.
Mark Trail: I was lucky to get away from her!
Family Circus: No, I'm not the oldest in the family--Daddy is.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Mallard Fillmore: Little did I know that that would be the HIGHLIGHT of my PRESIDENCY...
Probably not the best timing on this one, Mallard.
Dennis the Menace: I don't know HOW to act my age. I've neer BEEN this age before.
Considering how long they've been around, Dennis the Menace and The Family Circus have probably been through all of each other's jokes at least three times by now.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Ziggy: It looks like an environmentalist hacked into its computer system!
Barney Google and Snuffy Smith: If I send Snuffy over, will ya give him a dose?!
The Phantom: BOOM!
Mark Trail: Hold still and smile!
Family Circus: Feel free to interrupt me while I'm doing my homework.
Curtis: I ... think I can HEAR you THINK!
To summarize this Curtis story so far:
Curtis went over to his token white friend Gunk's house. He saw some peanuts on the table and declared for no particular reason that some people have terrible peanut allergies, but he's glad he doesn't. He ate the entire bowl of peanuts in one mouthful. Gunk cried out to stop him, but it was too late. Now it turns out that the peanuts are actually Flyspeck Island peanuts, which evidently carry the horrible side effect of telepathy. And now Curtis is dazed and confused.No, I have no idea what the fuck to make of any of this.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Family Circus: I've got a humongous cut on my leg!
The Phantom: FOOMP!
Hi and Lois: Does Old Man Winter work for the I.R.S.?
See, the snowflakes are Hi's money, and the ground is tax season, and Old Man Winter works for the I.R.S. and is going away for some reason, and tax season, which is the ground, is arriving, from wherever the ground arrives from, that melts snow, which is, um, money. And stuff.*
*No one can torture a tax metaphor like the folks at Mort Walker Inc.
*No one can torture a tax metaphor like the folks at Mort Walker Inc.
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Family Circus: ...
And so Bill expects his entire family to worship at his feet. This is because he is an egomaniacal asshole.
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