
Tag / The New Yorker
Both in my inbox last night: more coincidence than synchronicity, I guess, but still borders on the absurd.

This article is a year old, but it showed up an hour after I responded to somebody who sent me the McGarry cartoon as a CIDU.
Not the world’s best article, by the way, but that’s not really the point.
Not QUITE synchronicity…
… since these were published a week and a half ago; but still:

Ceci n’est pas une blague

It really doesn’t make any sense, but I like it.
Pockets

Meathead

Not the gag itself; but is there some significance to the fact that the customer is drawn in a normal manner, while the butcher’s face looks like the work of a 6-year-old with a crayon?
Simulation

(This is from this week’s New Yorker, so presumably references the current sorry state of the world)
Sunday Funnies – LOL, May 10, 2020
It would be funny if I’d already posted this…

Sunday Funnies – LOL, May 3, 2020







