Today’s cartoon is just totally self-indulgent isn’t it?
Viking pirates and canoes and ship-shaped canoes and superheroes and the Star Trek reference…
You guys DID get the Star Trek, right?
We know Allan did.
Today’s cartoon is just totally self-indulgent isn’t it?
Viking pirates and canoes and ship-shaped canoes and superheroes and the Star Trek reference…
You guys DID get the Star Trek, right?
We know Allan did.
When you’re there to judge, you judge! Why wouldn’t you?
And if the compensation is that you get to make personal judgements on the mental states of people who are behaving very oddly, well, that’s a job perk. That’s what that is.
And they’re off. Waaaaay off. I think that the number of bikes that finish the race will be far less than the number that started, don’t you?
I’ve never been much of one for team sports. Kayaking, disc golf, mountain biking, unicycling, skateboarding… there’s not a lot of shared responsibility for the Win, in the sports I like.
Mostly, though, there’s not a lot of opportunity to let down your teammates in the sports I like. Hell, there’s hardly any competition in the sports I like.
I was never one for speed while mountain biking, or gymnastics while skating, or floodwater sluices and hair runs in a kayak, either.
I’m like Hubris, which makes sense. Sports don’t have to be organized or coordinated or even serious.
Uh-oh. I just realized… I just like to play outside. Whether or not there’s a sport involved doesn’t actually interest me.
BMX, Mountain, Cyclocross, road, racing, cruiser, fat tire, trials, trails, gravel grinder, commuter, touring, downhill, single speed… I’m forgetting something, but that’s okay. You guys can fill in the list.
Bring your bikes, no matter the sort- the bike race begins!
What is it about wagon rides? Yes, I know what you’re all thinking- about that famous old comic strip that was the hit of the funny pages all those years ago. The protagonist of the comic strip, perched with his goofy buddy on top of a rattling wagon plowing downhill, all the while discussing some counterpoint- something totally unrelated with the reckless wagon ride that inevitably ended in a crash in the last panel. Oh, I know we all miss those old comic strips. ‘Skippy’ was QUITE the feature, what with the record sales of sheet music and the movie version of the comic strip, and all the paper dolls and toys and endorsed products. I know I still insist on ‘Skippy’ peanut butter, even if the manufacturers are in dispute over the licensing contract with the owners of the old ‘Skippy’ comic strip name they purchased back in the depression. If I were around back then, I know I would have wanted to take one of Skippy’s mad downhill rides to ruin. Just like Hubris does nowadays.
Gosh, I bet other cartoonists have done wagon rides with their characters, too.
I hope ‘pound sand’ isn’t some really obnoxious euphemism these days.
It wasn’t in the dim past, as I recollect it. Doesn’t mean things have changed.
The so-called ‘Urban Dictionary’ is plain wrong on a lot of words, if you ask anyone over 30. And yet…
It’s that time of year again! There seem to be competitions needing shirts and posters and… you get the idea.
Here’s one I did with a really outstanding art director-
I’ll be there. You guys ought to come, too! ‘Specially anyone who loves them some SUP and thinks you can go for THIRTY ONE miles! Yeah. Thirty one! Yikes.
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