Is this strip just about exercise anymore? It seems like that’s all it talks about (rarely punched-up with the precocious witticisms of 4th graders who are for some reason all smarter than the adults around them [save Frazz, of course])
Good Lord, I felt like I had to go out of my way to comment on this…my paper just printed it today, for God know why.
Britt, you talentless fraud. I can only assume you’re staying in the cartoon industry by someone’s pity or by underhanded dealings. It certainly isn’t by your drawing skill or your clever wit, you hack.
This is just another egregious example of any ‘toon of yours that my paper prints that resorts to childish “humor,” straw man arguments—wait, these are no arguments at all. I don’t even know what to call these, they’re just moronic send-ups of something you don’t like that you provide no reason for me to agree with you.
This isn’t even a pot thing. I’m not writing this to defend recreational marijuana. I don’t want that either. But why should I agree with you based on this travesty of a scribble? What’s the point?
There is absolutely nothing wrong with Bob’s response.