The Silvery Moon
Is today’s comic safe for work? I think it is but it’s the sort of comic I never run on a Friday because it’s definitely too hot to be up on a Sunday.
Purple Listerine is definitely the tastiest one. No one ever gargled Listerine like Christian Bale in “Vice”. He musters a really bubbly spit that it’s great fun to emulate.
Who is this wan figure? And should Maggie really have assumed the identity of her friend? I’m sure there will be absolutely no consequences so fear not.
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I think I got the lighting on Brian’s arse just perfect. Eisner time once again! Tee me up!!! SITE NOTE: I was having problems with the comments over the weekend and some settings got messed up. They should work now – sorry for any issues!
Don’t ask me why Penrose didn’t just throw that thing back into the sea. Maybe he just thinks it’d be safer all round to be certain that the damn thing stayed dead.
Happy as a clam? Dropped a dime? I think these two have been reading too many hard boiled detective novels.
“Squinting bishop” sounds like a sort of cheese, but that’s Stinking Bishop, right? Which is also the name of a kind of pear. There is a Cornish cheese called Yarg that is wrapped in nettle leaves. “Yarg” tended to be the sound a minor character made when being obliterated in the Transformers comics of my childhood.