
A classic:


Today’s education about copyright dates (and, yes, Scott has posted this multiple times before, with slight variations):


Keith Knight blows his chances to become Father of the Year.

A classic:


Today’s education about copyright dates (and, yes, Scott has posted this multiple times before, with slight variations):


Keith Knight blows his chances to become Father of the Year.
Mitch4 sends in this OY:



Mitch4 sends this in: “Nice use of color to convey this Oy.”


This really isn’t a CIDU, of course, but it’s a callback to the old joke, “How do I get to Carnegie Hall?” “Practice!”
Long, long ago–probably 1990 or earlier–I was at a gas station in Stewart, NY, filling a rental car before returning it. A civilian Jeep with two young, buff dudes pulled up and the one guy yelled, “Hey, buddy, do you know how to get to West Point?”
I briefly considered telling him, “Join the Army!” but then realized that there were decent odds that that would result in someone finding my body behind the building, so just told him “I’m afraid not, I’m not a local.”
Would have been funny, though!
When I posted one of these as an LOL, I noticed there were no previous tags of this comic, and the archive on Comics Kingdom only goes back to December, 2024. So, all new to me, at least. Here’s the blurb on the Comics Kingdom site:
“TBD (Toons by Dan) is a curated collection of single-panel cartoons by award-winning cartoonist Dan Misdea. Featuring some of his best, worst, and weirdest ideas, this series includes never-before-seen cartoons, once rejected by The New Yorker and beyond. Now, they’ve been reimagined and redrawn in a familiar, timeless format for your enjoyment. “





Truly Universal Outlet. Building Inspectors HATE this one weird trick!
A few days after I posted this, I saw this posting on Facebook:


Usual John sends this in:









This one’s a bit of a CIDU for me.




Mitch4 sends this in.
Anyone else make pretty much the same resolutions every year?




Inaccurate on so many levels!


Tomorrow is our 50th wedding anniversary, so indulge your editor.

I clipped this cartoon out of The New Yorker many years ago, and it hung in my home office. I recommend it as good marital advice.

From The New Yorker in December, 1975, back when a stack of back print issues of that magazine sat in the corner of our apartment. Just a bit of a CIDU.
