It could be worse. In a restaurant, I had to pull a toilet paper tail from the back of my wife’s slacks.
Shortly after my daughter brought home their new pup, it was testing each member of the family for dominance, and losing: son-in-law first, then my daughter, then their 6’3" son, then their daughter; and the final indignity was a scratch on the nose from the cat.
My great aunt was a psychic. I don’t know if she made a business of it; but she was a guest lecturer at a medical university; and the police would routinely consult her in missing persons cases.
Or Lyme disease.
The electrons are there; but you have to look closely.
Odds are that the next ice age will come long before that.
Yes, but at least they didn’t pick yellow or green. I wonder if this colourist saw the movie, or is this just luck to get it close to correct.
You must have watched the Blob on a black & white TV. I have the DVD, in colour, not computer colorized.
The second gag is not unlike Tubby and the Super Long-String Yo-Yo, in Little Lulu #62.