
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.



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.




Okay, they can have one now and then!

Two driving comics that arrived in my email inbox on the same 06 September delivery. (The Zack Hill was one in a series about Jan’s assignment to anger management school.)




For a while this felt like it should go somewhere in the “All we needed was the first panel” family of picky categorizations. But then it turns out I would have entirely missed the extra pun, were it not for the final panel telling us exactly what we were missing!






Here’s a funny pun from Boise Ed:




The dancer’s foot-across move in the last panel seems like just the right punctuation to signal a punch line, much like a rim shot. (Have there been tap-dancing stand-up-comedy acts?)


Picked this one up from Arnold Zwicky’s blog, where there is a full description and analysis.



And I just was watching Beanie Feldstein.



You say tomato, I say potato …






In this Sad-LOL, she discovers why he seemed to be ghosting her.





