Non Sequitur by Wiley Miller for November 04, 2011

That’s disgusting, though it may explain the separation of the two daily specials behind the lovely waitress.

Go take your business elsewhere

It may explain why his wife has to start the car every morning.

Is that a fly swatter he’s holding?

BOA and the other banks have cancelled their $5 fee, so this cartoon in a bit late. (I hear that there were two responses to the proposed $5 fee: NO and HELL, NO!)

When the S&L we banked with in ‘86 (CenFed) got eaten by GlenFed, which in turn was gobbled-up by CitiBank (which acquired the phone# 1-800-THEbank! – illustrating their intent), we switched to the local ’ethnic’ bank. When that was consumed by OneUnited, we went to the local credit union, WesCom (which had been the TelCo’s CU), but at least was still local, and is owned by the members.

Maybe someone should occupy Bert’s diner.

That’s disgusting!! I wouldn’t eat there!!

IMHO, the “spit” in the mortgage business were the home inspectors, who always managed to uphold the deals, regardless. Few home buyers seem to understand that the appointed inspector does not represent their interests, but the interests of the bank.

I think Wiley’s starting an Occupy the comics pages group! He’s on a tear lately…..Look out powers that be!

We’re waking up and we’re getting better and we’re recognizing that our real enemies are a lot closer than overseas…Go get ’em,Wiley. Everybody else: get in shape, look for truth, find allies, behave carefully. Cut ’way down on sugar, real and metaphorically…take care of the people you love.

Do the capitalist thing and take yourself and your money somewhere else!

Did anybody do a spit take on this one?

wait, I have to clean my monitor.

Robo-spitting ? I figure he gobs on all orders and if you pay the $5 he tells you that he didn’t gob on it.

Bert spits in your food and the banks spit in your eye.

He used to flip houses, now he flips burgers. He must have believed his own hype.

You are much better off dining at home or at some fast food restaurant where you can see your food being prepared. Of course there was my wife…………

I was in a credit union once. Reagan decreed it had to merge with one on a military base three counties away. The one I am in now seems to be a bit more permanent. Great alternative to banks, which get gobbled up without dictatorial edict.

a little late for the disclosure statement…

When she serves don’t pay until you are sure you have clear title.

Just like waiters who hold your food hostage with tips

Latin for “to spit”: spitto, spittere, ach tui, splattus!