9/25/09
The rapid fire pace continues. We’ve been forced to go to the bucket twice in the same week. I’m quite sure there are laws against that.
Jamarr Gaddis and his unrepentant toolishness continue to be the focus of this football season. Snore.
What’s up with the Jammer’s hoodie? Is that a big exclamation point on the back? Are they now serving Swanson Hungry Man Dinners at the Bucket?
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Judging by the uniform, Valerie came straight from her job as doorman at the Milford Hilton…
Comment by knoxy — September 25, 2009 @ 6:05 am
Valerie and her friend are using their super-sensory powers and telepathic communication in panel 1 – they must sense Jamjar’s arrival as their eyes are closed!
And that’s alot of bracelets between those two!
You are right, Ned – snore!
Comment by milfordian — September 25, 2009 @ 6:36 am
You have heard of the Riddler… now the Ghost Gaddis stars as the Exclaminator!!!!
Comment by el lumpbo — September 25, 2009 @ 6:44 am
Valerie and gal pal better play along with Jamjar.. he’s got dynamite strapped to his chest. Don’t psychopaths speak in the third person?
Comment by SemperFi4Evr — September 25, 2009 @ 7:28 am
errrr…. waist
Comment by SemperFi4Evr — September 25, 2009 @ 7:29 am
“Unrepentant toolishness” is my new favorite phrase. Now taking bets on how many times I can work it into a conversation today! (Later: taking bets on how many people will refuse to talk to me tomorrow. But nothing will sway me from my new favorite phrase!)
Comment by jules — September 25, 2009 @ 7:34 am
Jules, I’ll bet you a case of Nut Boys. They’re shitty!
Comment by Don, the Rebel without a Blog — September 25, 2009 @ 7:55 am
Whoah hey — girls play sports too? D’ya think we’ll ever get another mention of the volleyball team, or are the girls just props?
And Jamarrr’s gotta work on his third-person skills. In panel 3, he shifts from third to first (without engaging the clutch). Consistency, Mr. The Ghost!
Comment by jvwalt — September 25, 2009 @ 10:10 am
I believe the girls are enjoying bento boxes with their soda pops. Why are everyone’s clothes pleated?
Comment by gwilo — September 25, 2009 @ 10:23 am
Bento boxes – now THOSE are shitty!
Comment by milfordian — September 25, 2009 @ 11:40 am
I think that unrepentant toolishness happens every time a guy turns from black to white overnight (and vice versa).
Comment by Gil'sBarber — September 25, 2009 @ 1:30 pm
If you want to be my baby, it don’t matter if you’re black or white!
Comment by Don, the Rebel without a Blog — September 25, 2009 @ 3:38 pm
Think of the squandered opportunities.
Valerie could flush Jamar down the toilet. That girl could do it, too, especially if her teammate the manicurist held his feet.
We could learn a little more about the Duncan Daley backstory, whether his mom flashed the high beams in the process or not.
We might get some kind of fashion tip arising from the sudden Vulcan/Romulan pleating in everybody’s clothes.
Maybe we’d even find out why Valerie is sitting on a pipe organ cleverly disguised as a diner booth.
All this is possible without anything as dramatic as a drunken Marty Moon crashing his car through the front window.
Comment by vaganova — September 25, 2009 @ 5:00 pm
Jamarr needs to make like a ghost and disappear. I too like the term “unrepentant toolishness”.
Comment by Regina — September 25, 2009 @ 5:31 pm
the ghost is gay valerie has a mustache like leroy neiman
Comment by mr 12 oz can — September 25, 2009 @ 6:42 pm
I’d never heard of this comic until yesterday. It’s utterly brilliant, and I don’t even like sports.
That Marty Moon character is definitely a puke-face.
Comment by David Black — September 27, 2009 @ 12:28 am