Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson

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  1. Margueritem

    MargueritemGenius_badge said, about 1 month ago

    That was a good one, dad.

  2. rayannina

    rayannina said, about 1 month ago

    I think Thompson did today’s whole strip just to set up that bad pun. Or as we call it, Stephen Pastis Syndrome.

  3. ♠Lonewolf♠

    ♠Lonewolf♠Genius_badge said, about 1 month ago

    Like brother, like sister I guess.

  4. pibfan868

    pibfan868Genius_badge said, about 1 month ago

    I guess Alice has never heard of having your ears boxed, or that might be next!

  5. comillsteve

    comillsteve said, about 1 month ago

    looks like dad’s been drinking wine again…leads to bad jokes (among other things).

  6. NeedleDtheBugF

    NeedleDtheBugF said, about 1 month ago

    @ comillsteve:

    Leads to bad jokes, and children.

  7. bald 716

    bald 716 said, about 1 month ago

    pibfan868, my dad used to say that same thing to my brother and me when we were young’uns

  8. fritzoid

    fritzoid said, about 1 month ago

    Petey’s costumes are the BEST! “I’m a scathing indictment of consumer culture.”

    The year before that, he wore a note pinned to his shirt that read “Boo.”

    If you’re already here, you probably don’t need a sales pitch to buy Children at Play, but I’ll urge it anyway. I got my copy yesterday, and it’s fantastic.

    And oh yeah… YOU CAN’T TIE DOWN A BANJO MAN!

  9. toasteroven

    toasteroven said, about 1 month ago

    The is precisely the kind of joke that my dad loved to tell when I was little.

    Come to think of it, he still loves to tell them. There’s just no escaping it.

  10. Jo Jo

    Jo Jo said, about 1 month ago

    Alice is thinkin’ inside the box.

  11. cholldekkgher stenstenstaffgher

    cholldekkgher stenst... said, about 1 month ago

    Put a lid on it, said dear old dad
    Enough of this arguing he’s just about had
    Put a box over both o’ yer heads
    Before I send you to both of yer beds
    Untill the baby grows up to be a young lad.