Okay, I’m in Charlotte now. (At least, I will am supposed to have been already in Charlotte by now, which is then while I’m typing this) And my laptop is dead meat (before I went, you see, and I’m not replacing it yet) so updates might not come exactly on time. But there will be photos, I think. I always say that, and I always intend to post more of them than I do, but I’ll see what my phone can accomplish. Wish me luck.
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Get writer’s cramp autographing so many books!
Lowell will be in a shaolin monk’s outfit before we know it, sporting a Yul Brynner haircut… ewwww
I’m surprised his drains haven’t clogged permanently.
Luck to you, Greg!
Luck, you!
Signed, Lowell.
have fun Greg
and Lowell…what’s next? a guarder, fake muscles? wigs? trench coats?
oy vey…
next lowel sneaks in dressed as bob then the ulitimate attack in his birthday suit showing off all his naked glory .
I am sending you my therapy bills as that is something my mind’s eye can’t unsee (though we got a hint of it when Lowell was streaking at the Outdoorfest).
i second your statement…EWW EWWW EWWWWWWWWWWW
A hint?! You mean where we saw nearly everything save that which was concealed by a portion of duct taped cardboard kayak? If that was a mere hint, I hate to think of what seeing the horror in its entirety would do to you. But you can at least take comfort in knowing that we’re not likely to get any glimpses of the crown jewels.
I know it’s near blasphemy in these days of the War against Men, but I’d like to wish all the dads out there a good Father’s Day.
Seconded!
It’s not like the company (and the individual who replaced Lowell) don’t DESERVE being messed with.. But what did the poor wage slaves do to him?? There’s this cycle of pettiness.. I thought he had progressed, but it looks like he’s gone back a step or three..
Today’s offering is a classic example of why the vertical format works so well. You can’t see the last panel unless you scroll down, and when you do — WHAM! one of those gloriously goofy moments so characteristic of the strip. And much of the fun is due to not knowing when you’re going to get gobwalloped with them, nor what form they’ll take when you do.