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  1. rgcviper commented on Thatababy about 1 hour ago

    I just heard “Jumpin’ Jack Flash” on my car’s CD player today. Probably my favorite song by the Stones.

  2. rgcviper commented on Overboard about 2 hours ago

    A nice idea, though.

    Good Evening, Crew.

  3. rgcviper commented on Nancy about 2 hours ago

    Good eye.

  4. rgcviper commented on Cathy about 2 hours ago

    [Sigh] “Nut-job alert—aisle one …” (As usual.)

    HI, MOM. Hello, Clan.

  5. rgcviper commented on Alley Oop about 5 hours ago

    Larry’s “Oop” Story – Wednesday 10/1/14

    It is the day of Alley’s first fight.
    Alley and Lingus the Weed square off in the center of the ring.
    The Glarbs are just over-the-top with excitement! This is what they live for!
    They are in a large arena filled with several thousand screaming, blood-thirsty Glarbs, roaring their approval, shrieking for their favorite!
    The betting has been a frenzy of ever-changing odds, favoring the cave-man, but Lingus the Weed, being so tall, was impressive enough to garner a lot of support and a definite good bet for the underdog.

    Torka knows better.
    He knows his fighter is highly skilled compared to Lingus, it shouldn’t even be close. He has bet what he was allowed to on his fighter. The betting structure for the fights permits the trainers to wager only so much, so nobody gets cleaned out before reaching the next few rounds of the fights.
    The Glarbs want everybody to have money up to the finale, if possible, so all the betting is tightly controlled.

    The Weed tries to intimidate Alley, grimacing down at him from his lofty height. It doesn’t work. Alley’s face is completely neutral, he doesn’t look either excited or concerned.
    Now THAT scares Lingus. You don’t want a nonchalant opponent.
    He moves in on Alley and brings both his arms up menacingly as if he’s going to crush anything standing before him.

  6. rgcviper commented on Overboard 1 day ago

    Not sure, but I’m kinda, sorta picking up on the idea that the guy might possibly not be the biggest fan of winter.

    Good Evening, Crew.

  7. rgcviper commented on Cathy 1 day ago

    In some weird, twisted way, that makes perfect sense.

    Still worthy of an [eye-roll], though.

    HI, MOM. Greetings, “Cathy” Clan.

  8. rgcviper commented on Pearls Before Swine 1 day ago

    Cut me a slice of that, Rat!

    Good one.

  9. rgcviper commented on Alley Oop 1 day ago

    Larry’s “Oop” Story – Tuesday 9/30/14

    The furry little animal really wants that berry, but is not about to jump up on Lola’s lap. It whines a little, “Give it to me” it seems to say.
    “Come on, little cutie – you can do it. Look here’s another one.”
    Now Lola has two berries on her lap.
    This is too much to resist. It hops back and forth, back and forth, and then right up on her lap to get its treat.
    As the creature eats it purrs.
    Lola strokes its back, its head. It’s funny but she is feeling almost happy. Petting this animal, and having it purr on her lap, is a very good feeling. Somehow the creature gives off comfort, and empathy, and warm feelings.
    Lola has made a friend here on the alien world of Glarb.
    Surely if a creature like this can exist on this planet, maybe the planet isn’t all bad?
    It tilts its furry little head up and looks at her and it makes her smile.
    She gives it another berry and it happily munches on it.
    “Well, cutie-pie, I think if we’re going to be friends I’ll have to give you a name. Hmmmm.”
    Lola ponders this then comes up with it.
    She holds its head and smiles, “I think I shall call you … Tribly.”
    “Yes, I think that will do quite well!”
    Tribly looks up and seems to agree.

  10. rgcviper commented on Eric the Circle 2 days ago

    In my job in academia, BOB is also the Back Of the Book. A great reference …