Overboard by Chip Dunham for November 06, 2009

“Bandits at Angels 30! Scramble litterbox defense!”

It’s “lines” sailor, LINES! Not ropes.

By the way, rodents at 4 o’clock high!

Look, up in the sky, it’s a bird. no it’s the the mice. Forget the ropes, schmuck!

Good Morning Crew!

You buy rope at the shipyard from a giant roll of the stuff. Once it’s cut to length and brought aboard a ship, it’s a line. It has other names too, depending on what the line does on the ship.

When mice fly planes, the name of your lines becomes less significant.

Good Morning CREW!!

Good morning, Crew! Just passing through…

Hey MORNING CREW!

The green ship captain might not “get it”, but both he and Scratch are about to…

Ya know ever since Scratch dissed Chip he’s really been “getting it”!

Everyone have a great TGIF!!

RED ALERT! ALL HANDS TO BATTLE STATIONS! Captain to the bridge. This is not a drill. RED ALERT!

Mornin’ crew! Have a great day!

HI GWEEDO How ya been?

“I love this one! “You don’t really get it, do you?” ROFLAMO!”

Morning Crew!

Once you put a rope to use it’s a line. The swabbies taught even a dumb jar head that.

Good Mooring All!

Good Friday Morning, Crew!

All he needs is a tennis racket.

Give Scratch a shotgun and consider it a skeet shoot.

Oh Trevor!!! BAD,BAD, BAD!!!!!!