Non Sequitur by Wiley Miller for May 12, 2024

Rock Lobsters? Would have thought Eddie’d get help from a B52 for that!

The stories the cat coud tell!

And Eddie hath friends to meet him, and their kindly voices greet him … (apologies to ‘Banjo’ Patterson)

Cap’n Eddie’s reality is better than most people’s fantasy.

a comment here…

If you can get launched by a giant cephalopod, why should it matter what the tide is?

I think the water must be too warm for lobsters in Bahmuda

Real English please

Some days are like that. Not tangled in the real world and just fun. Need more of those, especially over the next 7 months.

Always a fun strip with Cap’n Eddie. Fawh sur.

The❤️Count ❤️s the B-52s. Like the group, too. “I ❤️ the smell of napalm in the morning. It smells like… Victory.” ~ Col Kilgore. Actually it smells like gasoline. Told to The Count by a friend.

I love Paulie, nothing fazes him.

LOVE the Lars crossover Wiley!

Even more ‘ignoring of laws of physics’ required than usual…

“Problemo” is not a word in any language. Stupid octopus.

I trust Bessie has a cousin down Bahmuda way who gave the Cap’n another boost to get home?

had to look up a word today..

o anoesis, noun, The reception of impressions or sensations (by the brain) without any intellectual understanding.

The trick is getting back with a full load of lobsters.

Eddie lives in a parallel universe with so many friends.

I can understand Flo having been in the cafe all day (it’s her own place, after all), but does Joe get both breakfast and supper there?

a day without cap’t eddie and flo’s diner is bereft of smiles and good imaginations. i’ll cover hs bahr tab.

Wallis And Matilda “Clancy Of The Overflow” the best version

Like most fishermen, Eddie has his special spot. It takes a little extra work to get there, but it’s worth it.

That’s why the name of Capt’n Eddies boat is Anoesis:

Anoesis:: a state of mind consisting of pure sensation or emotion without cognitive content.

I feel sorry for people who don’t have vivid imaginations; some can’t begin to understand what it’s like.

So all the weirdos know each other….

Eddie, you can’t offload rock lobsters in Maine…..