Watching the documentary Laurel Canyon last night, I realized how little my Wedgie generation actually accomplished that was either cool or radical. I did get high a lot, so there’s that.
Jethro Bodine, Beverly Hillbillies. If I remember, it was a product placement for Corn Flakes.
We have no choice but to hear everything about what is happening in your country. I was asking theoretically.
I’m from Canada, so not totally informed on your system, but can’t the DNC nominate Cuomo?
Miller actually makes me jealous that I’m not on the spectrum. That takes a special talent, no doubt!
Blackadder Goes Forth, bar none. “Field Marshal Haig is about to make yet another gargantuan effort to move his drinks cabinet six inches closer to Berlin.”
There is always more toothpaste in the tube. I slice them open at the very end for a couple extra brushes.
Strawberry Quik is some nasty stuff. IMHO, of course…
Not bad-mouthing at all. I love this strip. To not be allowed to criticize an artist’s work in a reasonable manner is a bit over the top, no?
Damn, Woodstock was the death of this comic.