This Week in Milford

October 11, 2019

Oh Whats the difference?!

Filed under: football, general nonsense, Milford Idiots, Milford Weirdos — robmize2013 @ 7:28 pm

We finally get through a football game and now we have to slog through days of madness levels. Chance comes up with a new definition, and us readers are subjected to nonsense conditions made up on the spot, and then Chet somehow overhears the convo and wonders what the nonsense condition Means??

I’m convinced everyone in this strip is an idiot. Coaches dont know how to coach, players dont have a clue where theyre going or what theyre saying, trainers diagnose and treat injuries improperly, parents are either boobs or control freaks, the reporter only cares about lineups, asks gossipy questions  and never does any in-depth reporting, the radio guy uses outdated equipment and has irrational fears, , and the police are never around until the damage is done.

Did I forget anyone? Oh yeah, the janitor. He does a great job. Thats it.

6 Comments »

  1. Where did Chance’s crutches go?

    Comment by teenchy — October 11, 2019 @ 8:26 pm

  2. Good question teenchy. Trainer Rick Scott is a miracle worker. Or indeed I was right that they were for RESPECT! Chance gets none from me. I’m only simmering mad though.

    Comment by Jive Turkey — October 12, 2019 @ 6:34 am

  3. All good points. Especially the part about the parents. All are either Douchey or just dumb af

    Comment by franku2016 — October 12, 2019 @ 7:06 am

  4. And – a plot, uncertainly, lurches into motion.

    Comment by Philip — October 12, 2019 @ 7:13 am

  5. Chet sure seems interested in this kid, a little more than normal for an adult

    Comment by franku2016 — October 12, 2019 @ 8:19 am

  6. Funny, Philip. Yeah, I’m curious to see what’s brewing in Bluto’s head. If it’s like this Gevalia Traditional Roast, it should be delicious with some intrigue. It might have NOTHING to do with sports but neither does my Kroger Decaf. Trade-offs to everything, I reckon.

    Meanwhile, in another part of town, The Bucket had to close early again because Bluto’s colleague, J. Wellington Wimpy, cleaned out the joint again. Man, what a waistline. The Bucket will have to order a year in advance to satisfy his appetite and still have some Bucket Burgers left over for the teenagers. We wouldn’t have a comic strip if Chance couldn’t order Bucket Double Cheeseburger or Gil was for once going to coach.

    Comment by tdrewhardin — October 12, 2019 @ 11:23 am


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