Dedicated to the comic strip by Weingarten and Clark.
Who knows? We may learn to love...
Unbearable heat and unbreathable air.
Hear no evil, Speak no evil.
Maybe mention some evil now and then.
He should have called Shotgun earlier.
It is all in the hat.
He needed cooling off anyway.
She just doesn't have his sense of humor.
It could have been worse.
It could have been a Catfish.
Sorry, Clyde, but not buying it.
Just what you need, the hard sell.
Because the Clouds dumped it.
Red and Yellow were too garish.
He is about to learn a new definition of tread wear.
Fasten your seat belts.
That could be taken several ways nowadays.
She's invested in pork futures.
Taking in the distance in time and space, nice shot.
Let the punishment fir the crime.
Well, that certainly is a revelation.
Do not forget Near Earth Objects.
Stop me if you've heard it before.
Want to hear it again?
In case anyone should ask.
Alert the media.
But nobody ever can forget Angela Lansbury.
Jessica Fletcher, the Typhoid Mary of Murder.
The User Agreement required of all vacationers...
Is 10 pages long in fine print.
And all Cretans are liars, said Epimenides the Cretan.
St. Thomas was an oxymoron unto himself.
There is the arms race. and then...
There is the rat race.
He has put his finger on the problem.
They are common as dirt.
And they always have butter and bread.
The rich are different.
Maybe they should ask Emily Obstetrics?
There was a Dr. Peter Blood, better known as Captain Blood (novel).
Fetus papyraceus has him talking to himself.
As if one of him weren't enough.
A muffler? It isn't even winter yet.
That will go on the bill.
Itchy trigger finger and quick draw...Dangerous combination.
There is a lot of that going around.
It is definitely not nice...
To foul Mother Earth.
Who knew that Long Island...
Separates Obvious from Oblivious?
That is a very ungrateful response.
Leave it to some other good guy with a gun, please.
Do what Santa does, have the elves keep track.
Have your phone remind you, if you can find it.
It is not Barney's, but rather Normans.
Read all about it in the Domesday Book.
They are frightening enough without the detailed warnings.
Sir John Tenniel, eat your heart out.
Let us hope that it was iced coffee.
With that quarter he has the seed money.