That Gil, he’s so on top of things. Yeah, we’ll talk about it later. After I leave Mimi at the pool and then head over to MCC to lock up my summer gig. Oh, and maybe go get your eyes examined too. OK? Great, see you next year.
So, after 6 weeks + of “coaching” the Gilfather finally wakes up and notices there may be a problem with the Hammmmster’s vision. It’s not for nothing they call him State Champ Coach Thorp. And does benchwarmer Van the Man Morrison look suspiciously like another Thorp progeny? Coincidence" I think not. Finally, I won’t even take a swing at the “get hot” softball R&W lobbed up this morning.
Yeah, and your point is . . . what? Have you been reading this strip for years and just now the snarking has lit you up to the point of becoming the Commissioner of the Comics Police? Sheesh, take a chill pill and let the Snarkers snark. Or join Marty Moon, Johnny Walker and Jim Beam in his broadcast shack
A special cameo appearance by Walt “No Neck” WIlliams at third base today. Either that or one of the teenage mutant turtles has escaped from the sewer behind the 3rd base coaching box.
P3 is just too stupid. Even for this comic strip. It’s about time for The Gilfather to lift his head up out of that mug of Mojitos he’s inhaling over at MCC and step in to end this madness.
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