Mitch4 sends in this stinker: “This should really lead into another classic groaner:
You rip-pa deese?
You mend-a deese!”
Thanks to Mitch4 for sending this in: “guess it’s not strictly speaking puns, but certainly some kind of word-play. And it did take me a couple panels to see that there was some rule-following going on.”
Casper the Friendly Ghost: the later years?
Mitch4 sends in this concrete example of an LOL:
The fun part of this one is figuring out what real cereals Nathan Pyle is referring to:
I had dessicated grape chaff for breakfast this morning.
I may have the citation wrong here. This is a comic that resurfaced among the ones I’ve saved over the years, but this one was saved without citation, and may not be from Bug Martini.
Is hell organized as a sole proprietorship?
Mitch4 sends this in. The patient has had a checkered career.
Mitch4 sends this in:
Mitch4 writes: “Oh, am I really sending in a “Family Circus”?! But never before have I heard BALLET PARKING and it’s too good to ignore. Imagine the choreography practices!”
Mitch4 also send this one in:
and this one: so Mitch4 earns our OY Badge of the Day!
Kedamono gives this an OY and a Eww:
Octarine would be the color of magic — but from a different fantasy author.
Prem Pahlajrai sends this in.
I was often half asleep in English class, so semi-comatose.
Thanks for Mitch4 for sending this in.
Mitch4 sends this in:
Marrose sends this in: “Once again, The Perfesser for the win,”
Not so much an LOL, as food for thought.
Usual John sends part of this series: “In this series, Spud is performing for the Maclellans at breakfast.”
Spud, a neighborhood friend of Wallace, is breaking out of his usual shyness.
