Andy Capp by Reg Smythe for September 25, 2016

a real Peter Pan Andy is

ha! MEN. Amirite, ladies?

Aye sure and Andy was hit with the ENTIRE BAG of pixie dust.

Long may it continue – never grow up.

You have to have a life to have a mid-life crisis.

I went from puberty to senility without going through maturity.

Fewest comments I’ve ever seen here!

Two contrasting takes on Andy from different eras: A door-to-door pollster is asking Flo if she has any children. Andy leaves just then, dribbling a ball and dressed less than formally. Flo replies: “Just the one.” The other take: Andy runs home to lie panting on the couch, then rushes back out. Flo tells the reader: “He’s getting past it. Nowdays when he paints the town red he has to rest between coats!”

It is nice not to have to navigate through all the pictures and details on how your cars worked, and children’s birthdays are going where you just went or other nonsense about your personal lives that means nothing to most of us and of which we could care less should be on Facebook or other social group, not commenting on a cartoon board.

Maturity, like all good things is best observed in moderation.

Many of our regular contributors are AWOL today.

it was hot as hades here yesterday. My internet was so slow the pages wouldn’t load. Bev is still gone :/