Non Sequitur by Wiley Miller for April 06, 2020

There is a problem with this story. I have always assumed, like most everyone else, that Cap’n Eddie’s stories were figments of an alcoholically damaged brain. Does this mean Eddie has deeper comprehension of the true nature of reality than the rest of us? Eddie, Jeffrey, Lars, certain unidentified government agencies, and a talking horse know while the rest of us only guess?

What’s that Hebrew proverb now? … something about a dog returning to its vomit?

Well, he got that right.

well, he said he would be unseen until he found her, found her.

Way to go there Captain Sneaky. However, mission accomplished, soooo well done. Now what?

Looks like Victoria has been “gathering”. Must be a “hunter gatherer” society. Not sure I’d want to be around them in case I became the hunted

Seeing the first panel I would say it’s kind of buggy. Hear no weevil,see no weevil and speak no weevil.

Kvelduff, now they will have to shoot you.

A trip through Wiley’s brain would be beyond anything Disney or Douglas Adams could devise. Would be great fun and maybe a little scary.

Who’s watching the kids?

didn’t victoria have red hair.

The true meaning is that Wiley read Peach Blossom Spring.

Captain Eddie is a Time Lord!

He has always struck me as someone few people would be willing to find.

Thus Joe, unknowingly infected… spread COVID to the entire colony, and unwittingly brought an end to their paradise because they’d never heard of social distancing….

A recap without pancakes? Rip Haywire is not pleased . . .

I had to go back to the day I missed!!Just in case anyone else missed it too…https://www.gocomics.com/nonsequitur/2020/03/21?ct=v&cti=1337177

Old joke: “My wife was named after Queen Victoria, and not so damn long after, either!”

Anyone else notice that ‘Speak-No-Evil’ (right statue) is not covering his mouth?!

Y’know, we don’t often get long story arcs featuring Joe, and he’s a decent guy. It’s kind of a nice change of pace to see him getting a little more air time.

Gathering and foraging – headin’ down the road to communes – togetherness – creeping socialism – and that starts with “C” and that rhymes with “T” and that spells trouble – right here in River City.

This tale is reminding me of Atlas Shrugged…