These days, it would have to be a two-wheeler and fueled by Mother Nature’s Sun!
This is not our proudest moment, week, month, year- and-a- half. I’ve seen a lot in my long life, but this makes me weep. We have the potential to be great, we have been great, but we are being divided, trashed, taught to hate each other and to make charity and hospitality dirty words. Mammon is the served god now. So shallow; so reprehensible! May the Presence bring us out of this alive and able to atone.
Anyone who tells you he knows what happens after death is blowing unholy smoke up your coherent fundamental atoms!
I always admire a good running gag. Sometimes I’d like to gag the Buckster, but that darned kitty is just too funny!
Success? Well, Frazz might be a rich song writer, but now he’s really cleaning up!
Well, at least Lebo isn’t doggie paddling. Let’s face it, it’s hard to beat Sparky’s guy.
All the other toes were bystanders.
@WMCRAFT Thanks. I think you’ll find many commenters making the comments sections of some strips “thinking areas”. This strip is one of them because Michael so often takes us on thoughtful journeys that almost always require reflection. He’s a special artist.
People live their “lives of quiet desperation”, peeping Tom-like into manufactured realities (TV, movies, books, etc), while ignoring or “escaping” their own wholly reparable lives. They’re our lives; we may do with them what we will. The question is whether we will live our own dream or someone else’s.
I think Lebo has a lawsuit!