Wow, the action’s really spread out now, isn’t it?
We’ve got Snoop and the dog pound, which took casualties but we haven’t seen Snoop or HOBS since … we’ve got Hilda and the Wizard both down but a mysterious walking corpse trudging away … we know Weapon will soon be fleeing while seeking his true arm … and now CAL is looking for Pops–who, as I said before, I know is likely doomed, but I hope for a good showing. … and where did Huey get off to?
Cannot wait to see where the action takes us next!
Captcha recommends “Abram’s eadede” to cure all your ills! Made from the finest ingredients!
Hah! Cal’s about to realize he’s been had. It’s so hard to know for sure how much time has elapsed in comic time, but I’m hoping Anne and WB’s little scuffle with Cal has given Pops enough of a head start to get everyone out. That was the real goal right? Sorry Cal, too busy being a tough guy to stay focused on the job at hand.
And there it goes… I’m not so sure Chuck intended that in particular to happen when I think of the look on his face when this segment of the story began. He’s definitely trying to buy some time for Annie and Pops to escape, but having his arm ripped off doesn’t sound like a Plan A (or B) risk factor he seriously considered.
When CAL said “Sailor Man” I immediately started thinking of Popeye’s theme song, which reminded me of some of the fun ways kids used to misquote it. Anyone remember this classic?:
I’m Popeye the Sailor Man,
I live in a garbage can,
I love to go swimmin’ with bow-legged women,
I’m Popeye the Sailor Man!
As for Pops’ impending doom, I’m not so sure that’s gonna happen. After all, he’s based on a character who, after being shot four times, simply coughed up the bullets and said, “Ja think I’m a sissy?”
— Captcha says `rehnim Others` before they can rehnim you.
Kudos to JY for the META tag: “smacked with his own damn arm”
Now future anthropologists will be able to properly catalogue this strip in the humor section.
Oh, the humanity! What will WB do? What can WB do?
Fortunately, Popeye has “a good sensk of humiligration.”
Come on Pops!
Capcha is being difficult today: Rodual mani- ? EUnsing banish’d ?
Could I have a Capcha for an english keyboard please?
Oh look. He’s unarmed.
Grief inthelif!
As always artwork is awesome! Looks like Pops is in danger now.
Stop hitting yourself. Stop hitting yourself.
Captcha has an autoimmune problem:
ellude rheumatic
Wow, the action’s really spread out now, isn’t it?
We’ve got Snoop and the dog pound, which took casualties but we haven’t seen Snoop or HOBS since … we’ve got Hilda and the Wizard both down but a mysterious walking corpse trudging away … we know Weapon will soon be fleeing while seeking his true arm … and now CAL is looking for Pops–who, as I said before, I know is likely doomed, but I hope for a good showing. … and where did Huey get off to?
Cannot wait to see where the action takes us next!
Captcha recommends “Abram’s eadede” to cure all your ills! Made from the finest ingredients!
Hah! Cal’s about to realize he’s been had. It’s so hard to know for sure how much time has elapsed in comic time, but I’m hoping Anne and WB’s little scuffle with Cal has given Pops enough of a head start to get everyone out. That was the real goal right? Sorry Cal, too busy being a tough guy to stay focused on the job at hand.
It’s not how hard you can hit; it’s how hard you can get hit. I’m pretty sure Pops can take it.
And there it goes… I’m not so sure Chuck intended that in particular to happen when I think of the look on his face when this segment of the story began. He’s definitely trying to buy some time for Annie and Pops to escape, but having his arm ripped off doesn’t sound like a Plan A (or B) risk factor he seriously considered.
so badass.
When CAL said “Sailor Man” I immediately started thinking of Popeye’s theme song, which reminded me of some of the fun ways kids used to misquote it. Anyone remember this classic?:
I’m Popeye the Sailor Man,
I live in a garbage can,
I love to go swimmin’ with bow-legged women,
I’m Popeye the Sailor Man!
As for Pops’ impending doom, I’m not so sure that’s gonna happen. After all, he’s based on a character who, after being shot four times, simply coughed up the bullets and said, “Ja think I’m a sissy?”
— Captcha says `rehnim Others` before they can rehnim you.
Kudos to JY for the META tag: “smacked with his own damn arm”
Now future anthropologists will be able to properly catalogue this strip in the humor section.
Oh, the humanity! What will WB do? What can WB do?
Fortunately, Popeye has “a good sensk of humiligration.”
Come on Pops!
Capcha is being difficult today: Rodual mani- ? EUnsing banish’d ?
Could I have a Capcha for an english keyboard please?
Captcha is asking about Chuck’s “Blespor companions?”.
Wait until Cal gets a load of Chuck’s *real* arm – “Oh, hey, looks like you found one more your *POUND* urrgkgh…”
I’m strangely eager to see how spinach empowerment will aid Pops, or if living Kudzu will make a healthy substitute.
So what is the time frame from Chuck bleeping Buxley to the last panel? Any guesses?
Must… Control… Fist… Of DEATH!
Can’t wait until “scientific progress” goes BOINK.
I love that there’s now a tag for “Smacked with his own damn arm.”
Love that last panel ! CAL does have style.
So, is CAL transmogrifying Weapon Brown?