



How cartoonists at a convention decide what bar to go to.




How cartoonists at a convention decide what bar to go to.

Mitch4 sends this in:






Mitch4 sends this in: “Somewhat disappointing that at the end he seems to give up at disguising the names when he just outright names the presidential libraries.”
I’m missing whatever’s hidden in “I’m just saying I’m going to forbid encampment anyways ’til this is done.” The phrasing seems Taylor-made for having some president hiding.



Mitch4 sends this in: “A spelling-based pun, with the extra step that a ringing telephone doesn’t actually emit the word “RING”.”
Mitch4 sends this in:

Mitch4 sends this in:



This one’s a keyper!




Kedamono sends this in:




Is hell organized as a sole proprietorship?

Mitch4 sends this in. The patient has had a checkered career.

Mitch4 sends this in:

Mitch4 sends this in.

For me, it was a momentary CIDU. Mitch4 notes “May be pronunciation dependent (“conch”).”




A couple with long setups.


A pun so bad, I had to include it.



A Geezer Alert? I can’t remember the last time I’ve seen a scale like this one. If you have, do they still use pennies?
Whipped potatoes.


This one is somewhere between and OY and a CIDU for me.



Just don’t stick me with the bar bill.

Mitch4 send in this groaner:



Mitch4 sends this in:



And one more that seems to involve a gnome … or something:
