
There’s something about the old song. I don’t know what it is. And just because they’re old it doesn’t mean they’re good. Think Gregorian chants.

There’s something about the old song. I don’t know what it is. And just because they’re old it doesn’t mean they’re good. Think Gregorian chants.

There’s an “Asian Fusion” food restaurant near here. I’ve never gone because I don’t know what it’s supposed to be fused with.

I never really understood that song anyway. So I have always figured it was about going to the restroom.

This is the kind of ‘toon I love coming up with. Where the characters are somehow aware of comic strip tropes.

I don’t care if I have the best yard in the neighborhood. I just don’t want to have the worst.

If you had Doctor Tuttle in your local newspaper, you would have seen this strip in the Christmas day edition.

Mistletoe should look like the toes of a missile, if you ask me. English is a fun language.

I’ve thought this about that song (Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee) since I was a child.

There used to be a restaurant near here called Butterlove. They went out of business between when I drew this cartoon and when it was published. Not my fault!

I can’t honestly say I’ve tried British food. It just has a reputation for not being good. Maybe that’s why they drink so much.