Monty by Jim Meddick for June 15, 2013

“Hey, Rocko, ya gonna eat that?”

Well well well… It looks like Mr. Dainty Boy has a weak stomach, fellas.

Nah nah! Rocko, you big wuss! Moonie, you da MAN!

Moondog also drank five beers, but they couldn’t show it on a family strip…

Isn’t this the way Richie Cunningham and the Fonz met and became best of friends?

For Moondog, there is no competition when it comes to pigging out.

Was there ever any doubt?

Nice effort tho!

I recall a eating contest between two very large men. They ate the chickens, the steaks, hams, potatos, corn, salads, shrimp, crab cakes- you get my drift-mountains of food until they came to three large chocolate cakes. When one of the eaters DEMANDED that they pour hot fudge over them it sent the other guy under the table. When collecting his winnings he stated that " when I saw the 3 cakes I knew I could not eat one bit so I went for the psychological ploy of the hot fudge."

It was not a fair contest..Moondog’s a freak of nature.He’s got cheek pouches like a squirrel to store food

Now moon dog is going to go around the corner and throw up. I felt like it after reading the strip; I felt bloated. lol

Brew pub pretzels….say that 3 times fast!

If we were betting…. that was easy money.

Atta boy Moondog! You helped your friend, shut up a bully, and got a free meal too!