In Security by Bea R. for February 10, 2022

Misspelled DOOM three times there.

Now, if Bea and/or Mr. H. happen to be fans of “The Six Million Dollar Man,” it’s possible that Punk might lose face (… or helmet! Or entire head!) tomorrow. ✨❤️✨

why am i hearing Daft Punk music in Panel 4, with a side of New Lands from Justice?

Burga’s gonna break, even if he does stop him…

Sorry Burga, something everyone knows about pro sports; there is no justice!

I now remember, “candies” were implied to be contraband on the field:

https://www.gocomics.com/in-security/2021/11/15

You don’t suppose Hans just wants revenge and is willing to risk a disqualification to do so?

“…just the two of us…we can make it if we try…just the two of us…you and I…”

This is going to hurt somebody!

Oh, this is going to be be brutal. Get the cameras ready folks.

In panel two there seems to be part of a word missing?

The Reds are kicking in…

Whatever those candies are supposed to do… Let us pray that they work.

I remember standing on the field. Defensive cornerback. Here it came. Pulling guards leading our 6 ft 4 225lb running back. The linebackers failed…. Leaving me 150 lb 5 ft 10 cornerback in his path. I heading towards my fate. I knew he’d hurtle me if I did the smart thing and go low. I’d look like a fool. No! I headed in meeting him head up…. his numbers filling my face mask….. my arms wrapping his waist….a true tackle. I don’t remember the hit. I do remember seeing the sky as I bounced as I was being kicked in the back. It stopped as I rolled along the ground. I next saw his face looking down at me as he shouted …Good Tackle! My hand had gotten caught in his belt as I peeled off his mass. He tripped dragging me behind him. I succeeded in stopping the unstoppable. I went to the bench. Looking over I saw the soccer team playing….shedding my gear I went over offering my services as a goalie. I lettered in high school as the best goalie we ever had. The running back continued eventually going pro with Tampa Bay. We met at our 40 high school reunion. We talked about that day in 1970 when the impossible met the improbable. He passed several years ago….I still don’t remember that collision.I do however remember him.