I just threw up in my mouth a little……
I found it! There’s bare wall all over the place!
With friends like that, who needs a vaccine?
Really! Ma has friends who say “Could you stash my hanky?”. I know this family is dysfunctional, but come on already!
Even Burl looks surprised!
Where’s the Find It?
Find It hypothesis: Fish in front of Burl.
plus Ma picks them up off the floor everywhere she goes… the good ones can be straightened out and restacked as a B-Day gift for Burl…!
Holy crap! She’s a one woman super spreader!
If Joy expects to keep the 7 cents she finds in Ma’s pocket, she going to have to work for it.
The rotten crab apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.
I can’t Find-It. My day is in peril.
This strip is a major guilty pleasure to me in the same way that poking at a sore tooth is. I am amazed how Ms Larson (any relation to Gary Larson? I think he’s “Larsen” tho) endlessly comes up with ways for her characters to be more disgusting, feral, chiseling, cheap, clueless, and somehow lovable (in the way that Tasmanian Devils are lovable).
I just lost my appetite.