Broom Hilda by Russell Myers for November 09, 2009

Broomie, you asked for it.

“Lest we forget”

At least it was pleasant, Broomie.

“Am I in your will”?

Nerwin is creepily literal-minded. Auntie Broomie, this when your ability to laugh is being tested!

I’m afraid Russell Myers is reaching his end as well.

Why? Is he really sick, or do you think his humor’s on its last legs?

Serious question.

Yes, I’ve been read this strip since it’s debut in 1971. Tell us!

When you’re as old as Broomie, “any day now” could mean any time in the next century or two. It’s all relative…

She really should have specified where she was going.

and don’t let the door hit you in the @ss on the way out!

He didn’t even ask “where are you going?”

And remember, he is the one who gets to choose your rest home, be nice.

Redd Foxx could really crack me up. That guy was just funny.

broomie, you need a vacation, why not try vegas ?

After Broomie goes (if she ever does), I can just see her sending her friends postcards from the afterlife that say “Wishing You Were Here.”

Send her to Endor, there is a home for aged ox cart drivers and witches.

Please, Broomie. The Grim Reaper has been scared of you ever since that blind date. Don’t you wonder why you’re as old as you are?

The log is moving- or is that broomie?