
Anyone else remember back in the ’80s when we wore our shirts like that on purpose? And still the girls weren’t interested

Anyone else remember back in the ’80s when we wore our shirts like that on purpose? And still the girls weren’t interested

When I finally got to the point where I would remember who to throw it to, that person never seemed to be there. Probably not their fault

This was one of the many areas of sports in which I was phenomenally bad. Even when my arm was strong enough, my mind wasn’t quick enough

For those of you who don’t get the joke, just show the strip to anyone with a modicum of college sports knowledge. But not an Aggie, they might not get it.

I should have done a follow-up cartoon of Masonic the Hedgehog wearing all the catching gear. Maybe soon.

I love it when a strip has two punchlines. The first one is Phydeaux’s line in the first panel.

Our local symphony orchestra gives a concert each year at the minor league ballpark. Doesn’t seem like the best acoustics to me.

One of the good things about playing for our local professional team is that you rarely have to worry about playing after Christmas. You have half a year off!

This wasn’t submitted to the newspapers. I think you can see why.

I really like bruschetta, except when it’s apparently the entire meal. Then I still want the entre.