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Cleats by Bill Hinds for January 22, 2025
Transcript:
Jack: Dee is writing a Valentine poem to Edith. Mondo: Edith? Tanner: You mean "Edith" Edith? That's suck. Dee: Cut it out! Edith is cool! And she's a goalkeeper! Tanner: Dude, she just doesn't seem to be the Valentine type. She's the turpentine type. Dee: Hey - you're good at rhymes. Maybe you can help me.
markkahler52 about 1 month ago
Blood is red, the Sky is Blue, Tanner I’ll leave all the sarcasm to you!!
Ellis97 about 1 month ago
Didn’t Tanner hit on Edith one time?
RonnieAThompson Premium Member about 1 month ago
Valentine, turpentine, Clementine; all are fine with an excellent wine of mine.
Godfreydaniel about 1 month ago
A poison pen poem…..
DaBump Premium Member about 1 month ago
Now THAT is desperation!
DKHenderson about 1 month ago
“My goal is your heart; when I catch it, I’ll keep it forever more.” (Mush, mush, mush.)