Shoe by Gary Brookins and Susie MacNelly for February 06, 2009

…and no rewind.

Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. ~Rabindranath Tagore

If this is supposed to be a pun on “menopause”, it’s pretty lame. If the joke is something else, then I don’t get it and it’s even lamer.

Wow, a woman’s right to pleasure has never been so punningly declared, it hurts. Never too ‘latte’ for the single scene!

Bad pun aside, those sure are a couple of ugly chicks. Nice breasts though.

William Tidler Jr. Excellent as usual.

Chicks are bred for large breasts. See any supermarket meat display.

Always did dig sweater chicks.

There should be a third panel in which Roz replies, ” Well, do I have a hot flash for you.”

These jokes are Age-related Degeneration.