Brewster Rockit by Tim Rickard for February 10, 2022

Gave?? My foot. I’ll bet he took.

The dough-nation must be consumed for maximum effectiveness.

At summer camp, I learned an easy way to remember Kingdom, Phylum, Class, Order, Genus, and Species: King Phillip Crossed Over German Soil.

Better be Dunkin, Cliff….

Cliffs stomach is the only worthy cause he knows.

“Mermaids, I should have said something with mermaids.”

I think a charity organization should adapt fun naming like that. It might get a few chuckles and donations.

Now that’s a cause I could get into.

Now that she has figured it out, Pam should be relieved because she doesn’t have to change her low opinion of Cliff.

Anything which hurries the end of Cliff’s existence is a good thing, right?

Crush his clam shells!

Is that anything like Costanza’s “Human Fund?”

Why would Pam want any Valentine gift from Cliff? It’s not like they’re dating.

Feeling sharp tonight — I figured this one out before I even got to panel three!