Brewster Rockit by Tim Rickard for October 01, 2009

SWEET SURVIVAL

Let’s hear it, oh chocolate chinned one!

You were expecting some other kind? :)

I’ll bet that explanation won’t be half as creative as Calvin’s third explanation on September 29, 2009. Or will it…?

”HUMANS! Big, evil, coffee-wielding monsters from Earth! They dunked you in Doctor Toon’s nuclear coffee and bit you while you slept, and they made me swear not to tell!” (LOL)

Okay, all the donut jokes started out as a really sweet idea, but now, I’m just getting glazed over.

‘I oh, yeah I’m still alive, yeah I oh, I’m still alive’ ! Go cannibals !

No donuts were eaten during the making of this strip.

Yet.

And they all seem so surprised.

That’s no moon. It’s a space bakery.

Duncan Donuts is two blocks away, I have $10.46 on my DD cash card, and I’m sitting here reading comics. Doc Toon, is there hope for me?

Marg: your long-awaited Halloween avatar has arrived! A cannibalistic pumpkin!!!! Fits right into this story arc, doesn’t it? Now that we’ve all filled up on doughnut puns, let the pumpkin puns begin! Orange you all glad to see Margueritem’s new avatar?

Hey, it’s not our fault that Tim’s still giving us doughnut holes (those luscious little round things) to nibble on. I doubt if the leaven of wry humor has quite left the building yet.

That said, I agree: doughnuts (and puns thereon) do tend to get stale after a couple of days.

Glad to see Marg’s new avatar? Pumpkin puns? Well, begging Marg’s pardon, I find myself wondering if she’s out of her gourd.

I see “Lord of the Flies” analogies here, and pretty soon they’ll be swarming around his big gaping wound.

Lets just squash that chain of puns before it starts…

Let’s have us a brew or two with our spaced out donuts, before Oktoberfest is all foamed away!

You load 16 puns and what d’ya get? Another day older and deeper in heck.

You know, that doughnut sort of had it coming; they’re all going hungry, and he has the nerve to wear chocolate frosting in front of everyone. That’s like having a car in DC – you’re begging for your wheels to disappear.

This is making me hungry. I thought a doughnut shop was going in nearby, turned out to be a kidney replacement office.

The Brits like steak and kidney pie, Requin. Maybe you could pick up a slightly used model cheap.

Survival of doughnuts? Not gonna happen!

Hey, have you heard the news? The avatars of Requin and Margueritem have been seen together in compromising situations. Not that there is anything wrong with that…

“And don’t call me Shirley”

“It was all a dream…a tasty dream.”