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I shudder to think (well, almost) that Jer thinks that’s a turn-on for the ladies present.
Poor Brandy! Like a deer in a car’s headlights. And every inch of her looks like it’s screaming: Help me Frank!! Save me from this Svengali whom I’ve (rather knuckle-headedly, I fear…) set myself on fire for! Poor Brandy!
That would be Roger, right? Unless he’s standing on a stool we can’t see from here…….
The latter, it would seem………
I can’t! There ain’t any that hungry….or desperate……….
And bedbugs! A bumper crop of ’em!!
Glad they labeled that picture….I might’ve thought it was a spaceman or a cowboy, or, or,,,,ooooooor…..our present POTUS!!
God how thankful I am that there’s no 5th panel…..I might not have been able to take much more…..oh, AND: Ho ho ho hee hee hee ha ha ha…….I’m outta here……..
Frankie say: “Ah, poop!”
Yeah….if you noticed, she stealthily switched it from the “right” to the “wrong” finger yesterday, when she saw Frank coming in the door. Sleight of hand, so to speak!