Monty by Jim Meddick for January 07, 2024

Tide coming in?

Oooh, ooooh, that reminds me of the famous line from Bill O’Reilly: “I’ll tell you why [God exists], in my opinion. All right? Tide goes in. Tide goes out. Never a miscommunication. You can’t explain that.” (2011 Jan. 4)

It feels like today’s strip needs 2 more panels to get to a joke!

Why do you need a secret knock? There’s only two of you….ooooooh that’s the joke.

Open the pod bay doors, HAL.

Where’d he get the lumber?

The sea monsters come out after dark. Explains Moondog’s anxiousness.

I think that boat may be the leftovers from the SS Minnow. Right Little Buddy?

Monty! If he doesn’t know the password don’t let him up! Who knows who he could be! ( • ᴗ – )( • ᴗ – )

Not sure which way to go here, there’s something to be said about each angle. We were having a discussion the other day about which of us would be the tastiest. Those of us who actually endeavored the furthest on the subject decided that the nicest person in the group would be nicer. I think Monday would taste better here.

No girls allowed

Another dreary marooning, half a mile off the New Jersey coast. Those guys have the worst luck.

If Moondog was up top:

“Knock knock!”

“Who’s there?”

“Monty.”

“Monty who?”

“Montahue.”

Moonie is right; Monty is being childish. Of course, Monty is just a big child, isn’t he?