Bloom County by Berkeley Breathed for November 30, 2020

Yeah, Opus, just concede already…

Pickeled herring doesn’t affect me that way.

Opus is getting a herring test.

Long-time followers of this strip know where she really is, but we’ll never tell.

Like the overturned phone in the last panel.

I gotta admit, very hard to lay off the fermented herring juice…

Oh my! The mere the thought of it… and just because one drinks H.J doesn’t immediately mean you are a floozy, dancing in Gin Joints. One might do the Cha-Cha at the Hotel Choo-choo,every once and a while with Che Guevara, but let’s not judge over such a small thing. All that coming from a skateboarding frog.

Even when hopes conflict – I prefer not to deny it until it becomes a necessity.

Milo is one sick SOB, inflicting pain wherever and whenever. He needs help!

I’d have asked Opus “Why the long face?”, but that would have been redundant…