The Dinette Set by Julie Larson for September 03, 2013

Brain Bleach ASAP

Good Morning All

Is anyone other than me thinks Joy isn’t going to wash her hands?

Good one from the guy in the red shirt whose name I’ve forgotten.

Good morning, Mr. S.!

Not only is Joy not going to wash her hands, Burl is going to walk around barefooted. Typhoid Mary.Good morning youse guys!

Yucky yucky yucky yucky yucky…

No, I’m NOT laughing….. I’m…. I’m….reaching for a Barefoot Brain Bleach cocktail.

1 part summer citrus and 1 part cherry M&S Brain Bleach, 1 part orange juice, and 1 to 2 parts vodka, with a float of kirsch..garnish with orange peel and a maraschino cherry.

Don’t add sugar…. it’s sweet enough.

Leaky… I want to thank you for your kind words about the steak…. Last night I was having so any problems with the site I fell asleep before getting to some of my strips.

Marg…. that would be Dale!

I am guessing the cream is cheaper than the spray? He may have LAZY foot it is kinda like athletes foot but worse. I think Joy will be kneading bread later?

Burl sure has tiny feet for a guy………..Never mind, I don’t wanna go there.

I enjoy The Dinette Set very much and I love the find it as well. Thanks

Ahhh, the romance in their marriage, massaging his hot sweaty feet with anti fugal crème in the living room in front of friends.

LOLOL! I think Leaky’s right!

Fortunately, loveslife, Joy is far too lazy to do ANY serious cooking. Doing serious cooking involves LOTS of washing, so my hands were always too dry (but the magnesium oil I now use for BP prevents all dry skin).

And Burl’s feet are . . . but we don’t care anyway, I agree!

One of the recent “4 Weddings” had the bride washing the groom’s feet as part of the ceremony (I heard in a promo) and even that seemed to me a little too intimate for public.

Well….just plain YUK. I’ll move on now.

yeh. gotta adult g’son like that. you hear the toilet paper roller, the toilet flush, then the door opens and he’s into the fridge digging in the food: never EVER washes his hands. disgusting….

Barfage.

Grossgrossgrossgrossgrossgro….ack…sppptttt. And Brain Bleach sales just hit an all time high.

Going to the mail box. My September supply should arrive just in time. Thanks Susan and Marge and X for the lovely dispensers.

Burls version of athletes foot is what he gets when he falls asleep watching professional wrestling and has his foot end up in the popcorn.

Anyone mind if I hurl now?

And I wonder what Man Dingo cologne smells like? On second thought, no, no I don’t.

Okay, where’s Wednesday’s comix?

G’morning Leaky….and good theory!

At least, I haven’t seen a better one.