After reading this strip I fell in love with the word “innards”.
You know, authoritarian governments aren’t necessarily communist.
Mom is pretty smart to let Calvin’s imagination do the work and come up with the argument for her.
It’s not a book case, it’s a dresser. Those are drawers filled with clothes.
He’s not into cleaning or work, though I’m sure he’d love to chop heads and spill guts, but it may be that that’s only in fantasy and that in reality he doesn’t have the stomach for it.
If I’m Calvin then my dad is The Dad. My dad says that The Dad seems like the grown up version of Calvin, with the same kind of mischief.
“vacation site”? I somehow don’t think that sounds very Calvin-like in this context.
Calvin’s suspension of disbelief is what allows Hobbs to exist. If Hobbs shatters it that’s the same as committing suicide.
Maybe Hobbs switched the bullets with blanks.
In this case my guess is the cart flew up and over a hill or a cliff and into the top of a tree