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In case you’re at home this weekend surfing the net and ignoring the holidays, here are some cartoons to help. Or, if you’re completely engrossed in the holiday jamboree, are dressed like a flying reindeer, find yourself between two rounds of caroling and decided to check your favorite blog (why, thank you!) here are some cartoons to entertain your head. Or, if you’re sitting in the jungle somewhere surfing the net on some magical device that needs no electricity and have no idea what holidays I’m even talking about, here are some cartoons for whatever reason makes sense in your freakish world. Let’s get on with it.
1. Larry is limber and this means nothing at all but I just think it is a very funny, deadpan joke. My wife is very limber (lechers are thinking, “lucky you! woof! woof!”) and sometimes does this exact stretching move while we’re watching TV at night. I don’t mind that, of course, but occasionally she’ll do it on a commercial flight and even though I know I shouldn’t, I get embarrassed. She has other painful-looking stretching behavior as well, the strangest of which is one wherein she swallows her own foot and leg, poops it out and balances on it as it sticks out of her butt. She says it’s a “great stretch.”
2. Do you like odd coincidences? Well, I sure do! I wrote this cartoon as sort of a follow-up to a cartoon I did about a “Mothman” super hero back in October. In this case, the insectarian super hero will be called on to eat a sweater that is smothering the city. (When you have stopped laughing, dry your eyes and move on to the coincidental part.) Here’s the coincidental part: I wrote this most recent Moth Man cartoon in mid-November, drew it and sent it in to be published on December 15, which just happened to be the next day on my schedule. No other reason that that. Around December 1st, a couple of weeks after I drew this and a couple of weeks before it appeared in papers, I saw a movie called “The Mothman Prophecies.” I’d never heard of it before, but it is about a legend that has grown around a fatal bridge collapse in West Virginia back in the 1960s. It had nothing to do with my cartoon but was sort of a fun movie and I didn’t think anything about it. On December 16, the day after this cartoon appeared in papers, a woman wrote to me and said her husband lived in that small town in WV when the tragedy happened and he got a kick out of my cartoon appearing in the papers on the anniversary of the bridge collapse! WHAT?! Mothman lives!
Side note, I totally missed the point that cardigan sweaters button up the front. My bad. I think I meant to say Dr. Argyle.
3. Here is another gag by my friend Cliff. He’s funny. How does someone in 3 B.C. know that Jesus will be born in 3 years? And I’ll bet they didn’t even have cartons of milk then. The whole thing is just ridiculous.
4. But wait! Here is another cartoon about expiration dates. What in tarnation? If it were possible for you to know the date of your death, would you want that knowledge? I’m on the fence about it. It would help immensely in planning your finances and career moves and you could engage in all kinds of dangerous behavior with the confidence that it wouldn’t kill you. On the other hand, it would loom over you like a damp yak dangling by a thread. No matter what you did, you would never lose sight of that date approaching and even if you could forget it from time to time, you’d still be able to smell it. Hmmm.
5. For those of you sitting in a jungle unaware of the holidays much of the world is celebrating this week (see first paragraph) the term “seats in the nosebleed section” refer to seats in a huge arena or stadium, way up near the top at the back. The idea is that you are so high up, the altitude will make your nose bleed. Well here are nosebleed seats of a different sort! Hahahahahahahahahahahahah!
Hope everyone has a smooth and salubrious holiday weekend. I’m off to Woodstock Sanctuary to hang with my peeps.