Aunty Acid by Ged Backland for July 05, 2023

Twang? Aunty Acid, please keep your complaints to yourself. I have enough of my own, I don’t need yours as well.

We knew exactly what Aunty meant. Unfortunately.

Her guitar string popped.

Old lady, you better put railings on your stairs.

Aunty has the same built as a former coworker of mine. But Aunty shows (in all strips!) a much mor joyful expression on her face and is a much more lovelyer character.

Her Doctor must be a sound effect professional.

I know this well. It’s one reason we live where there isn’t much weather, and two seasons of rainy and fire.

A little variety . . .

Twangs for the Mammaries?

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Layers of fat separating.

I’ve had a couple of “twangs” lately, too, Aunty!

If a “twang” is like a “twinge” I’m getting more prone to them after working in the yard. I have a pad I call the “weed eater heater”, for my shoulders.

Your underwire re-tensioned itself. No worries.

That was just the elastic in her knickers letting go.

Better a twang than a pffffffffft.

Probably just sprang your girtle.

Twangy aren’t good.

Worse, a twang with a harmonic ‘zing’.

I wonder if it was from her thong.

combine that with a sproing and join your local rock band as a backup musician…

I resemble that remark.