Adam@Home by Rob Harrell for July 01, 2013

Got his attention: no bang/ boop/ beep in the last panel. Then again, I would need a unicycle with training wheels first and crutches for afters.

I smell Obamacare. Built a pair of stilts in my youth, many moons ago. They worked out well, as long as I wrapped my arms around them and stayed on the lawn; I wasn’t demented enough to try them on our paved driveway.

We had two unicycle when we were kids. On the one hand, not one of us ever got hurt on them. On the other hand, we never could learn how to ride them.

Me and Tink remember that as kids. The smell of gauze after having your knees scraped from doing leap spinsroller-skating. Ah, good times, great memories.

Can we stick with the sick medcimal jokes and leave politics out of this?! It’s close to the Fourth, everyone!

@SUSAN NEWMAN

Something tells me you used to do that in a tutu once as a little girl, eh?[ chuckle ]

If you mean you can’t help it because of your childish lack of self control, I understand.

I smell Greg Cravens (of The Buckets) and h is new comic character Hubris being excited about this …

My sister used to ride a unicycle. No major crashes, tho she once looked down and noticed a bleeding leg after a ride.

I helped a friend in high school learn to ride a unicycle. When I asked him why he insisted on learning such a useless skill, he said, “to be different”. 20 years later, that reasoning still doesn’t make any sense.

I smell trouble!

Well, by the look on Bozo’s face,the kid isn’t going to get to ride it at all.