That Darn Pup
The funny thing about this comic is that the gifts left on the floor didn’t come from “That Darn Pup.” Perhaps Fergie is in the house?
Travis again visits the doctor with hilarious results. You wouldn’t think a comic strip could find enough gags in simply having a dinosaur visit the doctor, but you’d be wrong. On this particular visit, I think Jesus is treating Travis for a hangnail or possibly a pain in his side.
For some reason, Sid didn’t know that June is typically the beginning of summer, not the end. Unfortunately, with Detroit’s current problems, even blow jobs might not move cars off the lot. Unless, of course, they were hybrid blow jobs. (For those not in the know, a hybrid blow-job is powered by the wind in conjunction with a finger jammed in your butt.)
Leave it to our filthy friend Rodger to keep it hip and modern. The Rolling Stones and Fan-Man in one trenchant rogering. And what is with the legs on the pitcher? Are they made of gelatin?