Brewster Rockit by Tim Rickard for March 13, 2010

Does he get a new spleen out of this?

That’s one small step for Brewster, one giant pain for Winky.

There really is a man in the moon now.

Coulda used Moo’Nique

Just sprinkle a little spleenda on him.

Don’t waste any color ink, morons !

…and so ends another arc, but on a low note. Actually, I guess it was the “Uranus” puns that made it so funny at the beginning. We Brewsterites like that scatological humor, don’t we? This one started out turgid with promise, but just fizzled in the end. It shows that you can’t sit on Uranus for a whole week – it leaves you with an empty feeling come Saturday. Should I have said, “You can’t Saturn Uranus…”? No, too much of a stretch.

To Bill Tidler Jr., I suggest a box of crayons so you can color in your screen.

Actually, his spleen seems quite well-protected.

Quit complaining Winky!

In today’s economy, you couldn’t ask for better job security.

So Winky now gets to moon us all.

“How long will I have to do this?” “For many moons.”

Crewman 6, who is that in your avatar?

Looking at Winky’s outfit makes me want to sing, “Oompa Loompa Doopity Doo…”

BTW, Bill Tidler Jr., color doesn’t make a comic any funnier; it just makes it take up more computer memory.

Winky, Winky, little moon, how you look like a buffoon…

And where does Brewster stand (left foot)? Pretty much on Winky’s spleen, where else?

(Let’s hope it really IS well protected.)

I think Brewster planted the flag in Winky’s spleen, so he shouldn’t be around much longer as a moon. At least, as a living moon.

Cloning Lab, We’re going to need another Winky.