Three comics in one day about the obsessive hoarding of toilet paper still doesn’t qualify as synchronicity.
Category / Synchronicity
Synchronicity Synchronicity
Nathan sent these synchronous strips.
My question is, what’s the joke supposed to be in the Frazz, other than just some Mrs. Olson mockery?
Rhymes With Licorice (Okay, not exactly, but really close; and if there’s one thing Icarus can appreciate, it’s “really close’)
Yesterday’s Rhymes With Orange:
I’m pretty sure anybody who knows who Icarus is know he wasn’t an angel — so I’m not sure where Ms. Piccolo was going with this.
And then today:
Not the same day, granted, but really close; and if there’s one thing Icarus…
Holy Synchronicity!
Submitted by Mitch:
B.A.: “This counts as synchronicity, Wright?”
May I take a minute out of this comic strip cliché to tell you about some synchronicity?
Posing as Synchronicity
Submitted by Chemgal:
Bill: Nothing to do with the synchronicity, but I did not completely hate the Bonus Panel:
Speaking of Rolls… (and no, I didn’t plan it this way)
Yes, I know my bar for “synchronicity” varies widely from day to day.
What can I say… it’s an art, not a science.
Andréa tossed me these two
Additionally, she gave the Rubes the Oy tag.
Monday Morning Personal Synchronicity
My brother, for reasons unknown, texted me asking whether I ate sushi. I told him no, only cats eats raw fish, and illustrated my comment with this:
And then a few minutes later as I was checking out today’s comics, this popped up:
