Sorry the production schedule’s been off lately. Like most folks, I can’t keep track of which day of the week it is any more, and lately I seem to be worse than usual at staying focused long enough on any one job before I’m distracted by another.
This cartoon was done way before now and was supposed to run yesterday. For many hours yesterday, I thought it had.
Anyhow. Bike race. This sound like a good one? I think it sounds brilliant.
Amen. You’ve had non-posting issues before with the posting feature thingy.
Blackfly Lake just makes me itch to think of it. Bet those trout won’t take anything, they’re too full.
I think it sounds like… ow. A good Ow. But. Ow. [I thought that dude was going to go play Calvinball (the one on the right)? that bike ride sounds like a very Calvinball-influenced one…]
I think he’s just been drunk… you know, at home alone all day, he’s gotta drink SOMETHING…
I’ll vouch maybe Greg is abusing the caffeine… but a lot of us have, and still do….
It sounds great! You bring the s’mores, I’ll bring the chairs and set up the campfire.
And doing all of that naked.
Well, I’ll still wear a helmet. I’m crazy, not stupid.
Blackflies (aka no-see-ums), ugh. You never feel them on you, never feel them bite, you just notice the blood running down your arm.
Blackflies and no-see-ums are only related in that they are both insects. No-see-ums require special screens. I charge extra for that
Where I grew up decided to grow sunflowers as sunflower oil was a big thing. We also were bordering a national wildlife refuge. Blackbirds migrated through there, flocks of five million not unusual. Blackbirds love oil sunflower seeds. And they have some no-see-um mites that can fly. And go right through screens. I had such a case of arachnid phobia (lots of stories) and I had one take up residence with a nice web by my window. It caught and ate zillions of them. Mom was helping me clean room, had a fit and I physically stopped her from killing the spider. ME, let a spider live? I told her to look at the web. Full of noseeums. As long as it stayed in web, life was good. It started to wander one day. Zap] Ah the memories, makes me itch to think of it.
That sounds like a regular Saturday bike ride wjen I was a kid.
Don’t think about it. Just ride!!
Is this a bike race or a one way trip to hell in a hand basket?
Sounds like billy from family circus designed the bike route.
I call it flea-on-a-hot-griddle disease
The thing that kept you from posting yesterday, that is.