Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for August 20, 2018

maybe the fish of the fish sticks and the breading thereon weren’t separated like Petey does with most multi-ingredient meals about which he’s picky

“Three bites of a fish stick” – LOL

So sweet! Petey in Slumberland.

Toxic Fumes from the Cocktail Sauce, right Petey?

“Fish stick” and “sea food” should never be used in the same sentence.

Since they are mutually exclusive terms.

Petey must have been listening to some Mussorgsky (The Hut of Baba Yaga).

Amazing dream.

Fish sticks are why I hated Fridays when I was a kid. Ketchup saved me, lots and lots of ketchup.

That fish is swimming upstream ;(

Is that the beach house from “The War of the Worlds”?

Fish sticks were the only type of seafood I could tolerate as a kid. Oops they’re in the same sentence again…

I didn’t know fish could taste good until I lived nears New Orleans and on the east and west coasts. I spent most of my childhood in the heartland. Just like I didn’t know Mexican food was good until I lived in New Mexico. The difference a location makes is quite large.

I always liked the fish-sticks my family had. Ate ’em with tartar sauce.

I wonder if getting sick and having nightmares after kinda eating something, will move Petey up or down in rankings on the picky eaters list? I would think his reaction would at least solidify his position, if not move him up.

What a twist on the 95-pound weakling! It’s the little beach house kicking sand on the big ones!

At least Petey’s dream has that going for it. (Although, truth to tell, I don’t think even one whole fish stick should have made him ill….)