Rubes by Leigh Rubin for December 25, 2009

I think I know who isn’t going to survive.

I hate it when someone comments on my Ma’s food preparation

A little ray of sunshine in a world gone mad.

We barfed after we ate.

Nothin’ says lovin’ like something from the oven!

And the worms ate into his brain.

What a marvelous strip for Christmas Day … NOT!