Bloom County 2019 by Berkeley Breathed for January 10, 2020

I think most of us are waitin’ on the magic…

Any particular reason Steve looks like he’s been cut off at the knees?

(disagrees with the profanity in the fourth panel of the cartoon; wonders about the yellow and black images near the texts of “IT’S” and “ING” in its first panel)

Well, it’s the middle of January in central Pennsylvania for me – and it was 6 F yesterday morning when I drove to work.

“Something magical” is forecast to occur Saturday – the high temperature is supposed to get up to near 60 F.

A reminder that all magic is not good magic!

Good thing he’s a penguin then.

Opus, you rock!

In my world, every day is magical.

At this point, we need something magical to really stop the collective insanity that is destroying us and this fragile little ball of mud.

Opus ain’t a humanity, he’s a penguinity.

Lookin’ for the magic, Opus! Gonna hatch that rock you’re sitting on?

Bloom County 2020?

Tell me, Steve, which is worse? Believing in magic? Or believing in pyramid schemes?