Back to B.C. by Johnny Hart for September 15, 2023

No worries. Still hopeless.

He can hear the snickers through that crack in the fourth wall

“We’re not laughing at you; we’re laughing near you.”

We are laughing at the moron behind you, actually.

Looks like a nice setting for a rock of despair.

Better than The Tree of Woe.

Gloom, despair and agony on me. Deep, Dark Depression, excessive misery. If it weren’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at all. Gloom, despair and agony on me.

Laughter is the best medicine. Easy going down and gives immediate relief with no negative side effects.

It’s only hopeless if you lose all hope.

As long as you have any hope at all, there is still hope.

Keep Hope Alive!

Laugh and the world laughs back.

No one is laughing. Very sad times in America.

Shade, a creek… the rock of despair seems quite pleasant.

I’m not laughing. Just know that in many ways, it doesn’t get better.

Woah!

Oh, we’re not laughing…