SIDE BAR! This guy really sticks like glue. He seems to be a right good laugh, though, right? Heh!
Archive for December, 2020
I don’t understand exactly how the head massager was discovered. Did someone modify a balloon whisk?
A lot of worrying signs in today’s comic. Air bass. Evil Amstrad boombox. Manifestation of hangover cloud. Weirdly Charles Burns-esque close up.
A classic post-dinner nap groggy coma. If this story confirms anything, it’s that Billie has a very delicate constitution. Probably too delicate for a Satanic priestess-in-training.
The festive funky
I don’t think you should drink a floating margarita unless you made it yourself, you know?
Did Maggie’s plan work or has she just Dry Januaried our heroines into oblivion? Find out on Monday! Four comics next week (Mon-Thu) as Christmas With Clovis concludes and I prepare for the great wintersleep.
You can say what you like about Dick’s Day Movies but it’s the only channel where you’re going to see Susan! starring Miriam Chingford, Dudley Waller and, in an early appearance, Jock Boswell, in the sad tale of a cooper’s wife driven to drink in early 1950s London. One of my favourite things* about Christmas in the UK in the 2000s was the Sky TV EPG holiday music, now sadly relegated to the dustbin of history. But it lives on in this handy archive. Or just play all two and a half hours of it below.
* I know this is quite tragic