Jeff can’t skate either, and if he hadn’t started this strip with a concussion, he’ll certainly have one now!
It would have been funnier if Jeff would have fallen in.
It’s nice that Mrs. Mutt understands her husband’s needs.
Alternative last panel: Jeff at a little booth selling tickets to ice fishermen, Mutt and girlfriend doing a stocking cap “launch” in the distance.
Open window in the winter!
The window is closed. Jeff read the balloon.
His 13 year old testosterone overloaded brain-memory acting out.
I thought Mutt was married.
Jeff, it looks like your plan has quite a few holes in it! d;o)
If I can’t have her, I’ll make sure Mutt can’t either.