Last Kiss by John Lustig for September 03, 2021

Looks like Dick Sodumb took the wrong medication.

It’s 5 O’clock. Your turn to be the master .. er Boss.

You know those little blue pills that you take Mr. Sodumb, Boss, Sir? We coated them in blue. They are really something else. And they are the reason you can’t get up any more. And in six months or so, you should be growing your own nice set of, shall we say, improved pectoral chest enhancers for you to play with. This way you can let the office staff get some work done for a change.

Named correctly!

He’s been at the brown acid….

“When the sun goes down, I become… _Leering Man!”_

“You may be MY boss, but I prefer YOUR boss’s boss.”

So much more… creepy?

so much more of a power harassing jerk…

is that his “I’m getting oral sex” face?

Talk to the hand.

One of many things I like about the vintage comics you link to are the old ads. Still waiting to see one for “X-Ray Specs” or “Sell Grit – America’s Favorite Newspaper!”

Ew! What a creep!

She: But you are a terrible boss. I can’t picture you any better in the evening!

With that expression, you’d think the horse de-wormer was just kicking in!

He is the world’s greatest lover, or so he tells himself.

Don’t let this man have children.

And then she broke it off. Not “with” Dick Sodumb but from Dick Sodumb. And Texas was a much better place after that.

The job performance reviews at Wayne Enterprises could be … disturbing.

Never trust a man that doesn’t know a condom from a condo…

Quick! Call HR!

Looks drunk