Former copy/photo editor at the local newspaper, now retired.
I am curious … and not yellow!
Those aren’t briefs . . . they’re “Y fronts.”
Yes, 70 years ago a quarter was a big deal. Comic books were 10 cents and “jawbreakers” were 3 for a cent.
It wasn’t the “skid marks” that concerned Gordon, but the stains on the front of his underwear!
The “U” looks like a toilet seat, so I doubt you’ll get nothing but $#!+ from him.
In the opening panel, Michael is in the passenger seat. Who’s driving?
Nothing like the fresh air of a seaside jail cell.
I know that it is common usage in today’s society to ask for the location of “the bathroom,” but I prefer the more specific term “toilet.”
I was walking along my city’s main street with a fellow employee, a staunch and straight-laced Christian, when we both spied several shapely young girls ahead of us. As we both admired our view, I said to my friend who I knew had a couple of very attractive daughters, “Do you think there are a couple of older men walking behind your daughters right now, thinking the same things that we’re thinking?” He stopped and said, “My Lord, I never thought about that!” Yes, it was cruel of me … and I did apologize.
There are some similar days that figure in my life.