She seems like a fun date, but if that’s the hallucination she’s making him see, “sans parlance”, if you will — she really must pounce earlier than that, and more assertively, while he’s still distracted enough to be in the same room and say, “This is silly. Stop it.”
Many a woman feels oh, so comfy wearing a nice yellow feather boa. …And I wondered for a moment if she weren’t wearing miniature bananas, or something in the Banana Family, such as Fashion-Forward Plantains or something comparable. You are not alone.
The first panel really reminded me of another Tackleford journalist – so I just re-read the case of the unwell-combed visitor, only to find out Peter is not a younger Mike Savage m(
Also: City Limits is not the Cormorant and Winters daugters prefer to have extra road view as a feature for their first car!
“The Tick v/s Santa” gave me a new appreciation of “Ho ho ho.”
It would take a stronger man than I to say no to that psychological warfare!
She’s got Christmas in her eyes.
Is that mistletoe reflected in her eyes?
No. That’s Satan I mean Santa.
It’s Santa. Satan would be reflected in her sister’s eyes.
Isn’t that a Kate Bush song? The Woman with a Santa in Her Eyes… or something to that effect.
She seems like a fun date, but if that’s the hallucination she’s making him see, “sans parlance”, if you will — she really must pounce earlier than that, and more assertively, while he’s still distracted enough to be in the same room and say, “This is silly. Stop it.”
(Go on, hit him with your best smooch, lass. Fire away.)
Does anybody else see a Man Ray homage in the final panel?
Can we get a REALLY BIG PRINT of that last panel John??
Yes, £20 would be a paltry sum to ask. Please take my money, and oh, shush. (I’m only partially joking. May we buy it…?)
These two pokeballs are gonna catch’im. Ho ho ho.
Why does Shelly have ginger Pokeballs in her eyes?
Beat you to it!
Can we all pause to admire the shoulder freckles in the final panel?
Attention to detail, see?
Yummy! (ahem) ‘Scuse me.
I imagine the third panel as a Roy Lichtenstein painting, with the text in the 2nd balloon as its title.
We know from “THAT” that Shelley can “channel four separate sexy emotions” at once, if she tries… But I think this is a new one…
Your lips are saying PREASE but your eyes are saying “ho ho ho”
His head opens up, and there’s a little cockroach-like creature at the controls, steering him. Only possible explanation, right?
Thanks. We weren’t supposed to know that plot point until later.
Until the last panel, I was wondering why a scarf of bananas :{
Many a woman feels oh, so comfy wearing a nice yellow feather boa. …And I wondered for a moment if she weren’t wearing miniature bananas, or something in the Banana Family, such as Fashion-Forward Plantains or something comparable. You are not alone.
(Not alooone! Not aloooooone…!)
So, a closeup of the notorious “boo boo eyes”.
These are actually the “ho ho ho eyes”.
If she’s so adept at making him see things the way she wants — isn’t she needed as a legislator? Just wondering.
(They’re not only notorious for filibustering. They’re also notorious for, uh, persuasiveness, aren’t they?)
The first panel really reminded me of another Tackleford journalist – so I just re-read the case of the unwell-combed visitor, only to find out Peter is not a younger Mike Savage m(
Also: City Limits is not the Cormorant and Winters daugters prefer to have extra road view as a feature for their first car!
I can only imagine how long it took for John to stop laughing and finish the last panel.
Good God Allison, you’re a disturbing man. Then again, I’ve been reading you for 15 years, so what am I? What am…us?!?
Weapons grade woo right there